<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968</id><updated>2012-01-01T21:44:06.398+08:00</updated><category term='Menulis'/><category term='sukses'/><category term='jalan2.'/><category term='baru nih...'/><category term='tobacco'/><category term='rumah tumbuh'/><category term='renungan'/><category term='sombong'/><category term='Seeking Daylight&apos;s End'/><category term='tembakau'/><category term='sustain'/><category term='matematika'/><category term='penjaja koran'/><category term='novel'/><category term='excellence'/><category term='rokok'/><category term='kompas'/><category term='energy beyond oil'/><category term='tantangan'/><category term='penyakit lupa'/><category term='Makrab KPMB 2008'/><category term='pemasar'/><category term='tawangmangu'/><category term='SWa'/><category term='makanan'/><category term='water.'/><category term='story'/><category term='sharing'/><category term='iseng2..'/><category term='idea'/><category term='motivasi'/><category term='mobil'/><category term='english'/><category term='population'/><category term='jurnal'/><category term='cerita'/><category term='tugas akhir'/><category term='dream'/><category term='gado2'/><category term='vue du ciel'/><category term='marketer'/><category term='kenangan'/><category term='life'/><category term='buku'/><category term='bbm'/><category term='patience'/><category term='rendah'/><category term='energi'/><category term='balikpapan'/><category term='resensi'/><category term='lawu'/><category term='Zhou Li'/><category term='indonesia'/><category term='pengalaman'/><category term='NHK'/><category term='writing'/><category term='Peter O&apos;Connor'/><category term='cendol'/><category term='majalah'/><category term='premium'/><category term='narsis'/><title type='text'>me,myself, and the world</title><subtitle type='html'>Blog ini adalah cuplikan kisah sehari2 yang sempat tertulis. Demikian pula dengan beberapa pemikiran ataupun "ilham" yang menyambangi...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-933373337793532042</id><published>2012-01-01T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T21:44:06.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I Thought I Was Neglected</title><content type='html'>This afternoon, I was in quite a stressful situation. I was asked to make(have it printed,actually) a giant cheque for Monday morning ceremony. The request was made on Saturday. So, as our company used to, we contact our printing vendor to have it printed. After a day waiting the decision whether my vendor can do it for me or not, I found myself frustrated because of the tight time available before Monday morning @7am. Then I decided to print it on my own, with less quality.&lt;br&gt; I decided to print it in A3 size(approx. 40cmx30cm). I rushed myself to two main destinations,Hypermart and Gramedia Bookstore to check out two main items I needed: A3-sized paper and a few styrofoams. I found it even more frustrating on the streets because it is densely filled with vehicles, parking lots are occupied, foolish people taking inconsiderate parking spaces, foolish people not knowing whether they were currently taking the entrance way or the exit way, people blocking my way because they took their time while in the same time, I didn&amp;#39;t have much time to spare. I checked out Hypermart n came to the idea of buying one pack of 500 A3-sized paper. Then I thought that I only need a few papers and the cashier line was full of people queueing. Sigh, I chose to gamble my decision to Gramedia. I checked out Gramedia, -darn- the 500 A3-sized paper pack was out. Now, I tried myself to see at least I can get the styrofoam that I can&amp;#39;t get at HyperMart. I roamed myself to find -VoiLa!- a couple of styrofoam in 40cm x 60cm size. Now, I don&amp;#39;t know whether it fits in my A3 paper. So, I decided to asked for its exact size to its store clerk. Unable to ask to store clerk for stationery, I asked another clerk nearby. &lt;p&gt;This is the point when I thought I was neglected. The clerk were merely showing me an A3-sized drawing book for kids and went to her station, withouting telling me what the exact size of A3 is. Darn! That is when I see that the papers in the drawing book can be torn off neatly. Aha! I found it! I don&amp;#39;t need a 500-pack because I needed only a few. So I take the styrofoams and the drawing book. Back at the office, I quickly printed the giant cheque on the A3-sized paper torn off from the drawing book. &lt;p&gt;Just then, I thought the clerk neglected my request. But, because of her, I found the solution. We may not know how our solution pop-up around us. Just like what I had. &lt;p&gt;And I thought I was neglected.........&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-933373337793532042?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/933373337793532042/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-i-thought-i-was-neglected.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/933373337793532042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/933373337793532042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-i-thought-i-was-neglected.html' title='And I Thought I Was Neglected'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-3814133559728906423</id><published>2011-12-14T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T21:39:41.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afraid of being Old</title><content type='html'>Today, my grandfather was rushed into ICU at around 3AM this morning. His condition was reaching critical level. And it hasn&amp;#39;t been better up until afternoon. And at 4pm, we were rushed to get B-type blood to supply him. We were told to gather as many family member as we can to prepare for his last day(s). I rushed myself to the hospital to prepare for the blood supply, and now, here we are, waiting around ICU to wait for the latest info of granddad&amp;#39;s condition. And prepare for the bad news.&lt;p&gt;It has been a few days that he has been hospitalized because he hadn&amp;#39;t been very well at house. He hardly eat a lot, drink less than 200ml per day. It seems that he had trouble drinking or eating. I don&amp;#39;t know whether it is because something caught up in his throat or it is that he was merely unspirited to take the nutrition we gave. All he does was sleeping for most of his days. It is his second time being hospitalized in this month. A few months ago, I still remember him able to move from bedroom to the terrace to see the surrounding and inhaling air. But this month, he can only lie down in his bed and rarely go to the bathroom to pee or poop until eventually obliged to wear diapers to prevent him unable to reach bathroom in time. I watch him drinking from glass, to drinking from a bottle of mineral water using straw until he can only drink if we spoon him bit by bit until a maximum three tiny spoons of water. &lt;p&gt;I haven&amp;#39;t seen him in full health monitoring equipment as people say for those who has been treated in ICU. But I guess something like that is not the state I want to live in my old days. &lt;p&gt;I have two things in mind: 1, being pictured the state of old and rusty human, 2, that I&amp;#39;m going to lose the last granddad I have in a matter of hour. &lt;p&gt;Seeing my old granddad bring me the picture of who I will be in 50-60 years; thin, bald, running out of teeth, lack of vision, lack of hearing, incapable of chewing or even drinking. I wonder if these are the picture of someone who thinks about too many things in his mind while lacking the time to speak of it or solve his problems. He is a kind of person that doesn&amp;#39;t like boasting or grumbling or yelling at other people that he has problems or that to the people he thinks he has a problem with. He likes it to keep everything in his mind only, speaking things that never solve his problems, saying the same thing such that it seems unsolvable. Those things keep lingering his mind for a long time. He is a type of person that finds it hard for himself to tell someone when he is wrong,or even say things he doesn&amp;#39;t like to the person himself. He keeps it in his bottom of his heart only. Now, I can only see that whenever he has thoughts that troubles him, he got sick. And when he can&amp;#39;t stop thinking it, he got hospitalized for his blood sugar level rising drastically, though he keeps his sugar diet. &lt;p&gt;Now, by the time I finish this writing,after two days of writing delays, I am 30minutes past his death. May he rests in peace, being released from painful and suffocating life, being freed from painful thoughts. And may this death moves us on forward.&lt;p&gt; We miss you, granddad.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-3814133559728906423?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/3814133559728906423/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/12/afraid-of-being-old.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3814133559728906423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3814133559728906423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/12/afraid-of-being-old.html' title='Afraid of being Old'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-7392876201109298897</id><published>2011-11-05T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T23:37:16.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Upload Speed Assumption That Breaks My Heart</title><content type='html'>I recently read Digital Photo Pro ed November 2011. It was late in the night, so I just skip pages until I reached an atricle, &amp;quot;Is Cloud Storage For You?&amp;quot;. Yes, Cloud computing has been a trend in discussion, inside or outside Indonesia. So, I read those tiny font size quite carefully. It stated that professional photography can utilize this service to backup and access their pictures everywhere in the world as long as they are connected to the Internet. It helps a lot because there are more and more company offering this service and we can store our pictures without having to bring our external hard drives along with us everyday. &lt;p&gt;But it doesn&amp;#39;t mean that this cloud storage has no disadvantage. It will surely take some time to upload our picture collection into their server. Yes, pictures taken by professional photographers are huge in size, around 8Mb/picture. And they assume that if the upload rate of around 2Mb/s, they will count that it will take 4s to upload a single picture. You can do the math suppose that we need to upload 1Terabyte of picture. This statement that breaks my heart. &lt;p&gt;You see, in Indonesia, it is practically impossible to find retail Internet connection users who can enjoy such high upload rate. The highest rate offered by one of the biggest operator here is only of around 1Mb/s for download speed, not upload speed. It is known that upload speed is usually slower than download speed, so we can conclude that the upload speed is less than 1Mb/s. Normally, it usually takes me half an hour(if lucky) to download a 50mb file. I can&amp;#39;t  imagine, how long it will take me to upload such huge(relatively, uploading a 50Mb file is a huge file for me) file to the Internet. *sigh...&lt;p&gt;So, it breaks my heart by their statement stating that 4s is a long time to upload a 8Mb picture. Well, in here, I can take a cup of coffee and a couple slip of it if I were to upload such huge file to the Internet using the available Internet connection for retail users in Indonesia.  I guess I have to wait a few billion seconds to have a hi-speed internet connection here. Or, should I just go abroad to enjoy it? That would be an expensive bypass alternative..:p&lt;p&gt;What do you say?&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-7392876201109298897?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/7392876201109298897/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/11/upload-speed-assumption-that-breaks-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7392876201109298897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7392876201109298897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/11/upload-speed-assumption-that-breaks-my.html' title='Upload Speed Assumption That Breaks My Heart'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-4762558725736925593</id><published>2011-10-07T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T20:48:15.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Fast Do We Turn Our Face Away After Shaking Hands</title><content type='html'>Today is friday. As a moslem, it is obligatory to attend what we call as Sholat Jumat. It is a weekly noon prayer conducted every Friday(Jum&amp;#39;ah). In the end of the prayer, we usually shake hands with persons, at least the one on our left and our right, whether we know him or not. I believe that shaking hands are obligatory as well, which enforce us to see someone next to you as a brother, whether you know him or not. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But what I see today, that people give different expression in each people shakes. The one on my left side gave me a smile while shaking my hand, but the on my right side turn his plain face away just a few second away from releasing my handshake. I felt happy from the smile given from the man on my left, but from a man from my right, I felt just the contrary. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I realized now that a little smile can bring different feeling towards people. I realized as well that we often give smile to important people handshakes. Whether it is important for career, love, or even a matter of respecting the authorities. And the smile must be presented sincerely, without hesitation and unwillingness.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I admit that we often give smile, even a fake and excessive smile to those honoured people handshakes, but then we give less smile while seeing our own family. So I believe that we should give smile everytime we shake everybody&amp;#39;s hand. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now, do we smile everytime we shake our hand? I&amp;#39;m waiting for a &amp;#39;yes&amp;#39; answer.:D&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-4762558725736925593?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/4762558725736925593/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/10/how-fast-do-we-turn-our-face-away-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4762558725736925593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4762558725736925593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/10/how-fast-do-we-turn-our-face-away-after.html' title='How Fast Do We Turn Our Face Away After Shaking Hands'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-5991019952002107958</id><published>2011-07-22T05:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T10:41:24.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ways To Conquer People Around You</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, I was interested to a book entitled &amp;quot;19 Minutes To Conquer People Around You&amp;quot;. I thought that I can get some tips in influencing people around me. From a slight view of the book itself I can conclude one thing :&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;BEFORE CONQUERING OTHER PEOPLE, We Need To Conquer Ourselves First.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It all seem so simple. Yes, because it is that simple. A General of an army won&amp;#39;t win if he can&amp;#39;t win his army&amp;#39;s heart and commitment. A Manager can&amp;#39;t achieve the target given if his/her teammates are supporting him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, we shall be more discipline to conquer ourselves, before eventually winning the life.....&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-5991019952002107958?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5991019952002107958/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/07/ways-to-conquer-people-around-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5991019952002107958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5991019952002107958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/07/ways-to-conquer-people-around-you.html' title='Ways To Conquer People Around You'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-7656295136421125911</id><published>2011-07-21T05:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T10:50:56.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sincerity Can Be Found Anywhere</title><content type='html'>A few hours ago, I just had my hair cut at a mini barbershop.  I don&amp;#39;t go there too often, only once every one and a half month. Up until now, I don&amp;#39;t know their names (there are two barbers, a father and his son), they don&amp;#39;t know mine either. Everytime we go there, the always welcome us with the same smile they used to show. But today, I didn&amp;#39;t see the similar smile from the 60s-year-old one. Of course, we reacted by asking him, &amp;quot;Are you okay? You don&amp;#39;t seem well&amp;quot;. And, yes, the answer was that he had a surgery a few days ago. It was hernia, I guess. So, the old man  started telling his story.&lt;p&gt;The story was about how grateful he is to be able to do the surgery, though at first he felt reluctant because he has no enough money and so did his son. Eventually, they could make the surgery happen. Speaking with the low volume of voice, he admitted that he hasn&amp;#39;t fully recovered or even at his normal state of health post the surgery. Accompanied by the sound of traditional javanese folk song from the radio, he kept making hair cuts while telling about how grateful he was and we should have.&lt;p&gt;Since I&amp;#39;m a type of good listener and less-than-good chatter, I chose to hear him speaking and make a few short comments to ensure him that I&amp;#39;m listening. Everytime I make a haircut there, the old man will surely tell that we are grateful for life, whoever we are, in a low tone as if he is not telling us what to do. In very javanese style of wisdom sharing, he provided ideas of simple happy life,sometimes advises for younger generation and teenagers.&lt;p&gt;What made me amazed that, although he was not in his best state of health, he still provided the best service. Not only making a haircut for me, but he also noticed that my hair is damaged, so he used a special scissor to cut those damaged hair. He also clean the hair on several places to make me look better.And other services but giving simple massage(a simple massage is a massage around shoulders,neck,and head. The barber usually do that after a haircut is done. It needs quite some power to do so) since he might not strong enough yet to do massage. For those extra service which is unintendedly given, I tried to give the unintended extra fee for the barber. For the normal rate of ten thousand rupiahs, I gave him twenty. And the second thing amazed me was that the face of the old man showing a very gratefu,happyl expression. I mean, man, it might be not that much, but still he gave such expression that gave me the delightful feeling to do so in the future. I was very glad to get there.&lt;p&gt;And, I was the last customer there. It was almost 9 o&amp;#39;clock pm. They didn&amp;#39;t usually open in night so that they can rest a bit. Yes, I believe it was a luck, and that small luck bring me to happiness.&lt;p&gt;Yes, I like their sincerity in providing barber haircut service. In my office, where service matters, we often found out being dissapointed by our mate, and we sometimes dissapoint our mate as well. The haircut event reminds me that sincerity can be found anywhere, and it affects other people. &lt;p&gt;So where ever you are, you can always find sincerity. If we can&amp;#39;t see any, we can always create it.&lt;p&gt;Can you?&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-7656295136421125911?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/7656295136421125911/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/07/sincerity-can-be-found-anywhere_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7656295136421125911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7656295136421125911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/07/sincerity-can-be-found-anywhere_21.html' title='Sincerity Can Be Found Anywhere'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-1805156218341060327</id><published>2011-07-17T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T20:42:37.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sincerity Can Be Found Anywhere</title><content type='html'>A few hours ago, I just had my hair cut at a mini barbershop.  I don&amp;#39;t go there too often, only once every one and a half month. Up until now, I don&amp;#39;t know their names (there are two barbers, a father and his son), they don&amp;#39;t know mine either. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-1805156218341060327?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/1805156218341060327/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/07/sincerity-can-be-found-anywhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1805156218341060327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1805156218341060327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/07/sincerity-can-be-found-anywhere.html' title='Sincerity Can Be Found Anywhere'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-5387597045685625492</id><published>2011-07-16T19:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T21:53:54.298+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excellence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zhou Li'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NHK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Zhou Li, the excellence of foreign study</title><content type='html'>Dear readers, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, when i watch &lt;a href="www.nhk.or.jp/nhkworld/"&gt;NHK World&lt;/a&gt;, I was amazed by the story of Zhou Li a Chinese student of one of university of technology in Japan. he studied there since 2008, arriving from China in 2006. He got a scholarship to study there. He is studying in Robotic division(pardon me if I'm wrong--I was unable to find his data in &lt;a href="google.com"&gt;Google&lt;/a&gt;'s first page). In the story, he was building a tiny robot that can fly like a dragonfly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that story, it was told that the fellow students in robotic division acknowledge his hard work, because he has to overcome the language barrier, and usually, students there only add what is lacking in their previous students' work. So, instead of adding up or perfecting what was left by the former students, Li started his own work from his idea. So why does he have to build a tiny robot that flies like a dragonfly? He said, "So that we can use this robot to fly over terrains or wrecks of a building that cannot be reached by human or even places that are harmful to human. Whether it is to see the surrounding area or even to look over victims that can't be seen from far". Wow, I didn't think that simple idea need a very big hardwork and patience. First, he needs to go to Japan to study there, then overcoming language barrier, work hard to get scholarship, doing weekly review to his professors about his work, and of course, being far from home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why did he choose Japan? He just simply saying that he was inspired by &lt;a href="en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Astro_Boy"&gt;Astro Boy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Digimon"&gt;Digimon&lt;/a&gt;. What I can take from this simple statement is that, he only need simple reason to achieve what he does right now. Sometimes big dreams come from small admiration of one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even lives in a small rented apartment, doing his laundry by stepping on them instead of putting into washing machine, do shopping in closing hours for 30%discount, put groceries in mini refrigerator, and cook on his own for dinner. He does it all day. Very simple life he has. Even his father still write him letters instead of texting or sending emails as young people nowadays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far from I can see that he only need simple life, simple reason but big idea and big patience and boldness to be a brilliant person whom people acknowledge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we have big ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-5387597045685625492?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5387597045685625492/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/07/zhou-li-excellence-of-foreign-study.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5387597045685625492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5387597045685625492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/07/zhou-li-excellence-of-foreign-study.html' title='Zhou Li, the excellence of foreign study'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-4590472634730710971</id><published>2011-06-07T19:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T19:58:39.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Tired of getting someone new, or I only want you!"</title><content type='html'>Dear readers, recently I have met several people who has trouble in love. Usually, Indonesian women in their mid to late 20s are subject to the matter of &amp;quot;When are you going to get married?&amp;quot; stuff. There are those who has happily married, there are those solemnly concealing their spouse-to-be, and of course there are those who encounter challenges in their way to marriage.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There are one thing that tickles me everytime I hear this phrase &amp;quot; I just don&amp;#39;t want to look for another spouse-to-be&amp;quot; for these reasons: &amp;quot; because it takes time to start over&amp;quot; or &amp;quot; because I&amp;#39;m too old for that&amp;quot; or &amp;quot; because I don&amp;#39;t feel like I&amp;#39;m into it anymore&amp;quot;. And most of them are said by women. I wonder, why I haven&amp;#39;t heard from my fellow male friends...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If we take a different point of view, why don&amp;#39;t these women uttered &amp;quot; I just want you to be my spouse,no one else&amp;quot;? It comes from the same source, but it may imply a different thing. Saying &amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t want to look for another because I don&amp;#39;t want to start over&amp;quot; can imply that she doesn&amp;#39;t have any other option of male which she dreams of. It implies that she&amp;#39;s desperate and chooses the male available to marry with rather than finding the one she loves and loves her. That is what I regret because there is a chance that she will regret the choice she made. And as I know, women want to have marriage once in their life. Their first and their last marriage. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, instead of saying negative sentence as such, wouldn&amp;#39;t it better to say that &amp;quot; I want to spend my life with him/her, no one else&amp;quot;. Are we brave enough to say that sincerely in front of our spouse(or spouse-to-be)?&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-4590472634730710971?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/4590472634730710971/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/06/tired-of-getting-someone-new-or-i-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4590472634730710971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4590472634730710971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/06/tired-of-getting-someone-new-or-i-only.html' title='&quot;Tired of getting someone new, or I only want you!&quot;'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-1780749920075104638</id><published>2011-06-04T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T21:26:25.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When what info you want is not what they give you, in the office</title><content type='html'>We know that in large company and organization, we work with an enormous number of people as its employee. We can find good things and less good things in it,as usual. Today, I just found something that is quite funny and rhetoric in daily life in an office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, our division--got an email,which is forwarded from head office. In this email, we were asked to get some data about several companies in our city that can be targeted for our business. The data requested are address,account number(indicating that they are our customers or not), and acquisition progress.They do that to be able to map the targeted customers throughout the nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually large companies/organization, almost every employee is provided by on-line internal database that can be used to obtain customer&amp;#39;s certain data. In this case, I assume they can do the same thing as I can-- obtaining customer&amp;#39;s data from the database. Now,considering that that request can be done by people from head office as well as we can, why don't they take the data available from the database?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my supervisor lightly recommend me to give the data available from our customer database. I guess that our teammates should have specify more clearly about the data they request us to search. If they want an update of the data,(which is not available in our customer database) then say so. Given enough time, we will do our best to deliver the request, as great teamwork is necessary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has it ever happen in your life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-1780749920075104638?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/1780749920075104638/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-what-info-you-want-is-not-what.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1780749920075104638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1780749920075104638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-what-info-you-want-is-not-what.html' title='When what info you want is not what they give you, in the office'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-735353270090966704</id><published>2011-03-07T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T20:09:48.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If life is a journey,then career is just a small part of it</title><content type='html'>Some poeple says that life is a journey,some says that journey is their life. Whichever we are, I agree that we can feel life by having a journey. By having a journey, we can see the world ( at least some part of it), we can see how large our world is, we can see how beauty it is, we can see people, meet people, get to know people, and making friends. We can feel life by knowing that we are not alone in this wide and spacious world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through journey as well, we can also see how bad some environment can be, we can see how poor sanitation in can be, how poor our society can develop to, we can see how lucky our life can be compared to those who is suffering. We can feel sorrow, we can feel grief, we can feel dissatisfaction, and we can feel empathy and sympathy. We can feel life by knowing that we still have heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through journey,we can taste different tastes of meal, we can smell different scents of flowers and wind,we can dive different water or lake, we can see the tears of a child wanting her mom to be close to him while the mother is occupied by her effort to get income to feed that child. We can go everywhere we want, or even to places we are told to go to, or even places we haven't kniwn before. And what makes a journey brings life is when we got home, we can smile a lot wider, welcomed by the hands of our smiling family, sit down and have some tea while sharing the stories we have from our journey. We feel life more into ourselves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my career in one of national bank of Indonesia, I have been travelling to almost every branches in the Area of Balikpapan. Although acting as a temporary assignment clerk, I can see more part of the world, at least a very small part of it. I can see a lot people, I can learn to get along faster than I used to, and I can view bigger portrait of people. Some friends feel pity for me, some feel that I'm pathetic to do such task, but I have to say that some part of me enjoying it. But for sure, I want to aim bigger than what I do right now, because though I am enjoying it, I don't want to stay just like this.  Now, through my journey, I can see that I need to learn to be patient. That is for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-735353270090966704?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/735353270090966704/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-life-is-journeythen-career-is-just.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/735353270090966704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/735353270090966704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-life-is-journeythen-career-is-just.html' title='If life is a journey,then career is just a small part of it'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-9150063011306286754</id><published>2010-12-02T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T23:04:00.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is Nice to See Younger People</title><content type='html'>Asw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How have you all been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past months, I have been sharing my knowledge in english in one of english course institution. I do it twice a week in the evening. And you know what? I have found out lately that even though I only got home 30 minutes after my noon job as a clerk, I can see myself having the better spirit than working as a clerk in the morning. I can see myself as a passionate person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/TPeywZZujHI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xRly4tbzriw/s1600/Passionate_worker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/TPeywZZujHI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xRly4tbzriw/s320/Passionate_worker.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546098010652314738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I wonder why it can happen to me. A few minutes ago, somethings slipped through my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that being with younger people can give us benefit such as, we can sense their youth, their naivety, their passion to know as much as possible, their inobliging in barriers ahead, their smiles for praises and one more thing, their exhaustion of advices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that by giving advices, I got reminded by myself, " Have I did as I adviced?". It reminds me to be consistent as what I told them. It reminds me to be a better person that the ones in my advices. I reminds me that somewhere in my heart, I need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may not be a perfect person which is invulnerable to mistake, but we can be a perfect person whose mistakes develop him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, which one are we?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-9150063011306286754?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/9150063011306286754/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/12/it-is-nice-to-see-younger-people.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/9150063011306286754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/9150063011306286754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/12/it-is-nice-to-see-younger-people.html' title='It Is Nice to See Younger People'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/TPeywZZujHI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xRly4tbzriw/s72-c/Passionate_worker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-6178976621575911612</id><published>2010-10-23T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T21:52:58.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english'/><title type='text'>One saturday night</title><content type='html'>Dear readers, how are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I do realize that writing can take time. As I knew that making reports and filing them are no easy tasks as they take so many time. I knew that writing needs patience as much as the number of readers reading this. I want you to know that I've been trying to get you into my mind through these posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This saturday night, as usual, I don't mind staying at home because the last thing I want to do is being outside with lots of people having their saturday night pleasing themselves by going to the shopping malls, cinemas, hang out places, karaokes, and many more. I don't really confident being in a mass group of people. So I chose to stay at home, having dinner with my parents, and of course, practicing with my posts. I don't enjoy TV shows too much as well, so I choose to listen to David Foster's "Love Lights the world" album to accompany me writing my posts. I want to know how good it is. And there is also a radio programme delivered in english. In the early days, I always listen to it because I am relieved that we have someone who broadcast this kind of programme. But these days, I have been neglecting them because I don't think I can get excitement in listening to it anymore. I felt bored (though I hate to say it) by their programme, lack of enthusiasm, unclear positioning (which leads to unclear messages they deliver) and their lack of influence or even their main reason of their existence; to accompany their audiences. Just like a teacher whose student are leaving him one by one because the teacher cannot get them to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been feeling these kind of thing since I was a junior high student. I have been trying to share my enthusiasm in english. I have been trying to make them feel that english is as easy as I feel. I want to convince them that understanding english is an advantage for them. I want people to feel confident in deliverin their speech, regardless of their english skill. I always failed to consistenly accompanying them in english. I am ready, wherever whenever, someone wants to practise their english with me. I don't care who they are, as long as they want to get my correction everytime they make mistake so that they can improve themselves. But in many times, those who wanted to practice english with me began to withdraw from practicing bit by bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I dream too big? Do I want too much? Was I too harsh in giving corrections? Am I overwhelming? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been searching and questioning these question so many times in my life. I hope I can get a chance where I can get the answer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hope will never cease. It is just that bitterness has been consuming it by time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-6178976621575911612?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6178976621575911612/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-saturday-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6178976621575911612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6178976621575911612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-saturday-night.html' title='One saturday night'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-2096755395159607143</id><published>2010-10-09T09:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T10:16:49.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wisdom from Lacquer Collector</title><content type='html'>Just a few minutes ago, I was lucky to watch this program on NHK. Although I didn't watch it from the beginning, I was grateful that my curiosity lead me away from boring culinary program to this interesting program. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a calm, soothing, documentary program that showed the story of a lacquer collector in Joboji area, western of Iwate Perfecture of Japan. He has been collecting sap from lacquer tree for amazingly 54 years! When I start viewing this program, the program was showing how he brought back memories by playing the record of himself collecting saps. Back then, it was a glorious moment for lacquer collector until Chinese lacquer hit the market with low-priced lacquers. Slowly but sure, many lacquer collector began being out of business. But he patiently stayed in the business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collecting saps can only be done in summer. They get up and collect the saps by making a gouge(straight cut on the tree's skin). They may not cut too deep not too short. By making it too deep, they will hurt the tree and the tree may contract &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;goma &lt;/span&gt; disease. If they do, collectors may not be able to harvest sap from that tree anymore. If they cut too short, they cannot get many sap. This old collector is also tutoring a young collector how to make good cut and collect the sap. The old collector's philosophy in collecting saps is treating the tree as living substance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His philosophy is shown by the way he treats the trees. He makes a gentle straight tree in order to prevent the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; goma &lt;/span&gt; disease. He treats the saps by collecting it into one clean bucket, where no bad material that can damage the quality of saps can be found. He patiently collects saps even though he doesn't gain as much as he could in the past. He said, " It is the quality that matters, not the quantity". He keeps the saps as if it is his own son. It's shown by the way he delivers the saps after summer harvesting time is over to the bulk seller. He kisses the bucket as if he is letting his son go on a long journey. After collecting time is over, the trees need to be cut down in order to grow another lacquer bud into a good lacquer tree in the future. He looks sad every time the cut down those harvested trees using a chainsaw. He wishes that he can harvest the sap from the newly-born bud in the future, but in case he aren't there when the time comes, he wants it to be ready when someone younger do it for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom can be found from living by the lacquer tree. Can other people find wisdom by living next to us?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-2096755395159607143?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/2096755395159607143/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/10/wisdom-from-lacquer-collector.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/2096755395159607143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/2096755395159607143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/10/wisdom-from-lacquer-collector.html' title='Wisdom from Lacquer Collector'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-9107964235099643706</id><published>2010-09-25T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T00:50:12.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seeking Daylight&apos;s End'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter O&apos;Connor'/><title type='text'>The short Story of Seeking Daylight's End</title><content type='html'>This book tells a story of a young and daring eagle Talan, making a journey that any other eagle would think more than twice to do it; "Seeking the place where the sun ceases". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talan and his eagle clan lived in a mountain range. They had been living there for years in content. They had regular meetings where the elders give stories of wisdom. Then, there was one respected elder who hadn't told stories for long step up and tell them that intrigued Talan to know what there are beyond the mountain range. After confirming Talan of his intention, Cael gave Talan a simple guidance : "Listen the wisdom whispered by the wind".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Talan was off to his new journey. Talan experienced a lot of things;face-to-face to a kind human, getting through snow blizzard, and being cheated by two crows. The last thing Talan can be amazed about was that Talan found another eagle clan; and they mentioned Cael. Talan surprised by the fact that Cael did the same journey as he just had, very long time ago. Talan decided to lead the rest of the clan to his clan, intending to meet them with Cael. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this journey, Talan benefited from the invaluable experiences. Talan, from a young and daring eagle, became a brave and wise eagle. He was finally able to hear wisdoms from the wind, something other eagle would never able to do. Talan had become a mature eagle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I benefit myself from this book is that it encourage us to do something we hadn't dare enough to do, to do something we haven't got enough courage while in the other hand we wanted to do those things very bad. The "wisdom whispered by the wind", for me, is one way to show that if we are patient enough, GOD will whisper us the hints in miraculous ways. The same thing happens to ourselves, when we are confused and have no where to go and suddenly, our heart whisper us the unexpected ideas or thought. Haven't you got those experience? This book also encourage me to go out of myself and do some effort in order to become "a better me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waonder if this book sometimes are not available in book stores. I hope you enjoy it as much as i do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-9107964235099643706?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/9107964235099643706/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/09/short-story-of-seeking-daylights-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/9107964235099643706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/9107964235099643706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/09/short-story-of-seeking-daylights-end.html' title='The short Story of Seeking Daylight&apos;s End'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-8914638047331490589</id><published>2010-08-10T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:56:46.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning of our Battle with Ourselves</title><content type='html'>Assalamu'alaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear readers, especially the moslem ones. We have come to the month we have been waiting for. The month where we can experience joy and struggle to be a better person afterwards. It's Ramadhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moslem people welcome it in various ways. Some express their joy by making activities in Masjids. Some express it by sending messages implying their request for apologizes they may make to others. Some do it by posting it in their social-network websites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some do it by exploding fireworks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened when people are waiting for the agreement made by Indonesia government to decide whether their moslem people shall do fasting tomorrow or not. When it was decided, the refinery unit of PT Pertamina in Balikpapan blew its whistle as a sign that Ramadhan has been started. Not long ago, not far from the Masjid, there are some people or kids that exploding fireworks. Its sound was shocking. There were not only one explotion. There were repeating numbers of it. It ignited the Masjid caretaker to search for the troublemaker. The search was done in the dark night. Not long after the search, persons in that Masjid could hear the yelling of the caretaker, chasing the troublemaker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pity, because the troublemaker did it in the moment where there were a lot of jamaah doing the pray. I wonder if they realised what they did. And I believed that the troublemaker is a moslem as well. I wonder which kind of approach the caretaker should make; conservative or parental approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kind of thing have been colouring Indonesia's Ramadhan year by year. I hope we can educate the troublemakers like one I mentioned together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-8914638047331490589?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/8914638047331490589/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/08/beginning-of-our-battle-with-ourselves.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/8914638047331490589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/8914638047331490589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/08/beginning-of-our-battle-with-ourselves.html' title='The Beginning of our Battle with Ourselves'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-4229969056250799692</id><published>2010-08-07T13:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T15:20:50.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A glimpse in my Granddad's cemetery</title><content type='html'>This morning, i went to see my granddad's cemetery. It's the green one among others. Placed in such a dense 'population' of cemetery, I managed to get there by carefully passing through each cemetery. When I got there, it’s already been cleaned up and poured with flowers. They smelled nice. Apparently, a member of the family came not very long before me. So I cleaned up the tiny dust and made a pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things to remember about this granddad. He was an ex-soldier who wasn’t purposed for battle. As my mother told me, he did the errands for his commander. He drove his commander to the office, drove his commander’s wife to the grocery store, took their kids to school, and many other errands he did. When he got into pension period, he continued his life by doing small-scale civil works; repairing roof, fixing electricity networks, even helping in building my parents’ house. He could fix TVs, radios, motorcycle, and even he drove a local transportation car (angkot). As if there is nothing else he couldn’t do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had 6 children. He lived poorly but happily. He struggled to give his kids the best education he can. He wanted to do so to make his kids have a better than his. Well, he managed to get his kids to senior high level; one of them got a diploma. Now, his kids are now grown up and having their own family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I know, he had no idea in giving up. In the age of 60s, he can do things as if he was only 40 or 50. I’m not saying that he was a workaholic, but all he did, he did it sincerely to help people and for his kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had quite a few memories about him. When I went to school from elementary to senior high, sometimes he pick me up to school if my dad was assigned to another city. Sometimes, he came to our house just to have a chat and brought me and my brother nasi goreng. He gave us advices in unique and cheerful ways. He gave me a long one just before getting into college. As I recalled, he never got mad at us, but he did have mad to my other cousins. He loved us in many ways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One that I remember the most is when he was ill deeply, it was in 2004. During lebaran, he stayed in my house for awhile, just to get better rest than his house. I didn’t think that that was my last time seeing him. Just when I was ready to depart for college after Lebaran vacation, he suddenly cried like a little child. I tried to cheer him up by saying that I believe I can see him next year. I hug him, confident that he would be okay. I left him to get to the airport. In the next few days, I got news that he passed away. I was speechless. There was a regret that I had in my heart. I regret that I didn’t spend time to show my love and respect to him. I regret that I didn’t give him enough time to say goodbye. I can picture his cry back then until now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I felt those regret as useless thing to feel. I may regret it until now but not as big as I had a few years ago. That is why I want to move on and showing love to parents and grandparents better than before. I want to be prepared to lose someone dear to heart when their time comes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These writing come in mind every time I go there. I think that what ziarah is for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-4229969056250799692?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/4229969056250799692/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/08/glimpse-in-my-granddads-cemetery.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4229969056250799692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4229969056250799692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/08/glimpse-in-my-granddads-cemetery.html' title='A glimpse in my Granddad&apos;s cemetery'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-6910760935645795146</id><published>2010-07-24T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T15:50:41.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pengalaman Seru Mondar Mandir di kantor</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear readers, how are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're having some rainy days lately. N I'm typing it under this chill weather, waiting it to stop so I can get swimming...huhuhuhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday, I had quite a confusing day. There were not so many customers, but we were not in full squad. I felt chaotic. I had no idea that I will have such kind of day. I moved to one place and another in haste. I had too many things in my hand while handling customers' requests or complain. I wasn't focus and calm. I always feel uneasy looking at the customers' eye wandering their impatient look. N yes, I made too many mistakes just by being too hasty and infocus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end of the day, I made a deep mistake. When a mystery shopper got me, questioning details about sms banking that I haven't really understand about, I gambled on the answers and I lost. They got me. I felt guilty afterward and mumbling about it throughout my explaination to this mystery shopper...very lucky me!! This was added by forgetting my promise to close an account of a soldier who was very dissapointed for waiting too long for it. I felt another guilt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky me, I can take that as an experience that told me how it felt like to have such situation..Now, I want to make myself clear that I need to be able to focus and calm so I can pick my plan carefully. I also need to rise up the challenge of my surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I have learnt from yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-6910760935645795146?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6910760935645795146/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/07/pengalaman-seru.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6910760935645795146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6910760935645795146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/07/pengalaman-seru.html' title='Pengalaman Seru Mondar Mandir di kantor'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-6512387505646047362</id><published>2010-05-20T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T21:29:33.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is easier to be a FOLLOWER than one be FOLLOWED</title><content type='html'>Dear readers, it has been a while since my last post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed a lot of things. I was lost in myself. Let me whine a little bit, will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last few days, I was intrigued by the feeling of unable to look at the eyes of some successful persons. There were some kind of force that make me feel they have that inner power to be a successful person. If i may say their names, like Surya Paloh, and Elang (young entrepreneur, winner of Mandiri Young Entrepreneur). To be honest, i was jealous n i hate to look them in the eyes. But, it was my self-ego afterall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have put effort, drive that i haven't done up until now. They did what i did not. They bear what I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, in the last few days, I have realised a few thing. I found it easier to be a follower than one be followed. I found it easier to be in our own circle that excluded us from what we fear of.  Fear of what we may face. Fear of what we may fail in the future. Fear of loses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may need to put more drive in ourselves. Sometimes, we may feel tired of doing the unworthy activities or effort easier than those we may feel worthy. Again, emotions play their role more than we may need to achieve in this life. We need emotion to drive us forward, but we may not need it in facing fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we driven enough to be a great, successful person?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-6512387505646047362?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6512387505646047362/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-readers-it-has-been-while-since-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6512387505646047362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6512387505646047362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-readers-it-has-been-while-since-my.html' title='It is easier to be a FOLLOWER than one be FOLLOWED'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-5451317620146269998</id><published>2009-12-22T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:53:20.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mau pake AC?</title><content type='html'>SAlah satu tujuan dari kemajuan teknologi adalah untuk membuat hidup manusia lebih nyaman. Manusia selalu menginginkan hal ynag lebih baik dalam hidupnya, oleh karena itu, manusia selalu berinovasi, selalu membuat perubahan menuju hal yang lebih baik, lebih nyaman. SAlah satu teknologi yang dibuat untuk memberikan kenyamanan bagi manusia adalah AC atau Air Conditioner. Sesuai dengan namanya, AC digunakan untuk mengatur temperatur dalam ruangan sehingga manusia dapat merasa lebih nyaman didalamnya. Teknologi yang baik dan pas bagi keinginan manusia, terutama di Indonesia yang suhu lingkungannya sekitar 30 derajat celcius, bahkan dapat mencapai 33 derajat celcius di siang hari pada musim kemarau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia(terutama di Indonesia), menemukan kenyamanan dalam penggunaan AC. Teknologi ini semakin berkembang seiring waktu. Bahkan mulai bergeser menjadi gaya hidup dan kebutuhan yang mendekati kebutuhan sekunder. Harga perangkat AC yang makin rendah dan begitu pula dengan konsumsi listriknya yang makin efisien membuat makin banyak orang menggunakannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun, ada sisi buruk yang muncul darinya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari sudut gaya hidup, penggunaan AC di rumah pribadi memberikan kepuasan dan gengsi tersendiri bagi pemilik rumah. Rumah dengan AC menjadi impian mereka yang belum pernah mempunyai AC di rumah tinggal mereka. Yang belum pernah merasakan keadaan rumah ber-AC dibilang 'ndeso', apalagi yang jatuh sakit karena terlalu lama terpapar hawa dingin AC, pasti dibilang 'katrok'. Mereka yang terus-menerus menggunakan AC di hidupnya(rumah, kantor, sekolah, tempat perbelanjaan, mobil, dll) terkadang mengalami kesulitan untuk berada di tempat yang tidak ber-AC. Mereka cepat merasa gerah dan berkeringat banyak yang membuat mereka jauh dari keadaan nyaman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAri sudut fungsi, AC sudah bergeser dari alat pembuat nyaman hidup dengan memberikan suhu ruangan yang sejuk menjadi alat pendingin ruangan. Kenapa saya sebut menjadi alat pendingin ruangan, karena ada masyarakat yang merasa kalo belum dingin, bahkan sampai menggigil, lebih baik tidak usah memakai AC. Ada pula yang bilang, bahwa AC harus dioperasikan pada suhu tertentu, kalau tidak akan membuat AC cepat rusak. Contoh, jika di kamar berukuran 3mx4m dipasang AC, namun AC hanya boleh dioperasikan pada 24 derajat celsius, ternyata si anak merasa kedinginan sehingga tidak bisa banyak beraktifitas tanpa mengenakan jaket atau selimut. Belum ada alasan yang jelas yang saya dapatkan mengenai hal ini. Begitu pula ketika suatu ruang kelas dipasang AC central untuk seluruh gedung, ternyata suhu ruangannya diatur pada suhu tertentu sehingga para siswa akhirnya belajar, walau tidak dapat berkonsentrasi penuh karena disibukkan dengan aktifitas menghangatkan badan, bergoyang kesana kemari, menempelkan tangan di ketiak atau ditaruh di bawah pantat, menggosok-gosokkan tangan,dll. Ditambah pula dengan iklan/promosi AC yang menggambarkan bahwa dengan memakai AC, maka kita dapat merasakan sejuk layaknya berada di cuaca salju, dengan berpakaian ala orang Eskimo, bahkan ada pula yang ditambah dengan meminum segelas minuman hangat. Yang terbersit dalam pikiran saya, "Nah lho, diluar panas, tapi jadinya malah minum air hangat karena pakai AC sampai kedinginan. Terus, maunya manusia ini ngerasa hangat, sejuk, panas apa dingin sih??". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingung saya sampai sekarang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita pun tahu, bahwa prinsip kerja AC secara mudah adalah memindahkan panas dari dalam ruangan menuju lingkungan. Karena panas di dalam ruangan berkurang, maka suhu ruangan pun menjadi lebih rendah. Jadi, dapat kita simpulkan secara sederhana, bahwa dengan kita membuang panas ke lingkungan(luar ruangan) maka kita membuat suhu ruangan lebih panas. Hal ini dikarenakan makin banyaknya pengguna AC. Coba saja kita berdiri mendekati buangan panas pendingin udara sebuah pusat perbelanjaan modern, bagaimana panas yang dibuang? seberapa panas hasil buangan panas tersebut agar orang-orang dapat berbelanja dengan nyaman? Demikian pula jika kita menggabungkan buangan panas dari AC yang dipakai seluruh warga suatu kompleks perumahan, pasti juga demikian panas, buangan panas dari AC tersebut. Ditambah pula panas yang dihasilkan dari pembangkit listrik yang harus memenuhi kebutuhan listrik penduduk yang makin meningkat. Jadi, bisa dibilang, kita menambahkan panas ke lingkungan karena keinginan kita untuk merasakan hawa sejuk(atau malah hawa dingin??). Mungkin ada penulis lain yang bisa memberikan gambaran mengenai signifikan atau tidaknya buangan panas ini pada kenaikan suhu lingkungan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada beberapa ide yang bisa saya bagi untuk pengguna AC. &lt;br /&gt;&gt; Atur suhu AC pada suhu sedikit dibawah suhu lingkungan, agar buangan panas tidak terlampau banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Manfaatkan panas buangan AC agar tidak menjadi panas yang sia-sia(contoh: panas AC digunakan untuk mengeringkan sepatu, atau panas yang dikeluarkan AC disalurkan untuk mengeringkan pakaian, dll). &lt;br /&gt;&gt; Jangan sering-sering menggunakan AC jikalau tidak perlu. Maksudnya disini adalah agar kita tidak "kecanduan" memakai AC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ada ide lain, penulis dengan senang hati menampung dan mendukung. Mari kita dukung perubahan menuju hidup yang lebih baik dengan teknologi yang lebih baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana dengan anda?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-5451317620146269998?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5451317620146269998/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/12/mau-pake-ac.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5451317620146269998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5451317620146269998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/12/mau-pake-ac.html' title='mau pake AC?'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-6669512116345613338</id><published>2009-12-22T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:45:27.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tembakau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rokok'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tobacco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><title type='text'>TObacco in Indonesia</title><content type='html'>After seeing 101 East--a programme of Al Jazeera-- which gives a introductory perspective of  asian countries, this time, about tobacco in Indonesia, I felt....much like....embarrased. I do feel so because what they showed me --also their international viewers--in the programme, that Indonesians are so addicted to tobacco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one side that they picture  a young mother being sick--lung cancer-- for their men in the family smoke. They portrayed the ironi that she got the cancer although she breathed second-hand-smoke(smoke that smokers release). She doesnt smoke, but eventually she died to it. She cant hold her newborn child anymore. And yet their family cant let their hand off their cigarettes, only this time, less than their usual consumption. Even some of the relatives didnt believe that tobacco can cause death, at least sickness. They even tell that being cough a lot is not sick, since for them being sick means you can only rest in your bed doing hardly anything. They were saying it in plain face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN the other hand, in the tobacco farmers side, a man has been smoking for 30 years, and he is smoking less since he felt harder to breathe. His wife even says that smoking is OK and it wont give any sickness to them. She even let her teenage child smoke since she things it is not masculine for men who doesnt smoke. She said it in the same plain face of farmers in villages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also portrayed about when MUI decided to lay fatwa 'haram' to cigarrettes(which means they ban moslems to smoke), farmers rally to refuse the fatwa. The head rally was a moslem as well, pointing out that they will give their life to stand against that fatwa. They dont care who they are facing, since what matters the most for them is that people can keep smoking so the tobacco farmers dont have to lose their job, or even switch their plantation. Some even caught by camera bringing a figure which implies "Cigarettes are not poison".. Even the reporter said, "For them, welfare is more important than theology".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even portrayed that the brave ex health minister, Siti Fadilah Supari, cannot say anything after being asked about cigarette issue by saying that she is not ready for such question and leaving the question to her staff in excuse to an occasion she was too late to attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their portrays stubs me. They were portraying the embarrasing side of Indonesia in terms of this Cigarette issue.They were concluding that the very low tax and perfect market for cigarettes manufacturer to gain enourmous profit, while in the other hand, bring more Indonesians to their graves earlier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobacco issue is a heartbreaking issue for me. I do realize that many farmers and workers earn their small welfare from it, events gain big-time sponsorship. But in the other hand, more people get sick since for many people--regardless of their financial situation-- smoke regularly either for masculinity, bravery, soothe feelings, relaxing effect. Adding to the fact that more male in their early teen smoke. Plus, the level of role model of Member Of REpresentative board who even smoke in several air-conditioned area or meeting rooms. ANd what hurt me often? It hurts me when I see people smoke almost in any place, they hardly care of what their smoke do to non-smokers. They exhale those poisonous smoke everywhere they smoke, even though there are people who cant inhale it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop Smoking, and tell people not to smoke in public area!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-6669512116345613338?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6669512116345613338/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/12/tobacco-in-indonesia.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6669512116345613338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6669512116345613338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/12/tobacco-in-indonesia.html' title='TObacco in Indonesia'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-1616242215576182248</id><published>2009-12-09T12:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:43:35.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resensi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buku'/><title type='text'>Resensi "When Tomorrow Comes(Gerhana Terakhir)"</title><content type='html'>Cerita "When Tomorrow Comes" ditulis oleh Peter O'Connor, penulis berkebangsaan Australia dan kemudian dialihbahasakan Lulu Wijaya. Cerita ini merupakan bagian dari buku terbitan Gramedia yang juga memuat cerita Peter O'Connor lainnya yang berjudul "Seeking Daylight's End(Mengejar Matahari)". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerita ini berawal dari keinginan seorang kakek bernama Joseph untuk pergi melihat gerhana matahari sebagai petualang terakhir yang ingin ia lakukan untuk terakhir kalinya sebelum ia meninggal dunia karena penyakit kanker yang menggerogotinya. Hal ini dilakukan sebagai keinginan terakhirnya karena pada 4 kesempatan sebelumnya ia selalu gagal untuk melihat gerhana matahari. Lokasi yang diinginkan adalah Ceduna, sangat jauh dari Queensland dimana ia dirawat. Hal ini tentu saja mendapatkan tentangan dari keluarganya. Namun begitu, jiwa petualang Joseph yang tidak menerima hidupnya berakhir di rumah sakit menunggu kematian menjemput tidak menyurutkan keinginan Joseph untuk bertualang melihat gerhana matahari Ceduna. Ia pun mengajak cucunya Sarah untuk ikut serta , walau tanpa Sarah pun Joseph tetap pergi. Joseph juga memberikan buku hariannya yang ditulis di usia senjanya kepada SArah, padahal buku itu tak pernah ia ijinkan untuk dibaca orang lain selain istrinya. Setelah mengalami konflik batin yang cukup lama, akhirnya Sarah memutuskan menemani kakeknya bertualang menuju Ceduna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah yang belum pernah melakukan petualangan sebelumnya banyak melakukan hal-hal baru seperti mengendarai mobil dobel gardan yang disewa kakeknya, padahal ia terbiasa mengendarai mobil transmisi otomatis untuk berangkat kerja. Selama perjalanan, mereka menyempatkan diri untuk singgah dibeberapa tempat yang belum pernah SArah kunjungi. SArah pun merasa senang karena ia menemukan jiwanya yang hilang, bisa mendengarkan kisah-kisah kakek rentanya, mengambil gambar-gambar menakjubkan yang belum pernah ia lihat sebelumnya. Walaupun kakeknya terus menutupi keadaan bahwa penyakitnya makin cepat menggerogotinya. Membuatnya semakin cepat mendekati kematian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa hari sebelum peristiwa gerhana terjadi, tiba-tiba kakeknya tidak sadarkan diri dan terpaksa kembali dirawat di kota Port Augusta yang dekat dengan Ceduna. Sarah pun kembali mengalami konflik batin, antara menjaga kakek tersayangnya atau meneruskan perjalanan. Tentu saja, Joseph meminta Sarah untuk meneruskan perjalanan dan memotret gerhana sebagai hadiah terakhir untuknya. Akhirnya, dengan berat hati, Sarah pun segera pergi ke Ceduna, tujuan utama perjalanannya. Disana, ia menyadari kenapa kakeknya begitu ngotot ingin pergi. Ia melihat keindahan dan keajaiban alam disana. Sesuatu yang ia senangi dari lubuk hatinya. Kalau saja ia terlalu lama terpukau gerhana, mungkin ia lupa mengambil gambar gerhana untuk kakeknya. Di rumah sakit, kakeknya pun melihat gerhana melalui teleskop kertas. Senyum manis  mengantarkannya meninggalkan dunia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph adalah seseorang yang mempunyai prinsip "Yang penting adalah hidup macam mana yang kita jalani, bukan berapa lama kita hidup" dan " Uang memang penting, tapi hidupmu lebih penting". Hal ini didasari pada pengalamannya sebagai prajurit di medan perang. Disana, ia menyadari betapa pentingnya hidup dan betapa singkatnya hidup ini untuk disia-siakan. Ia juga merupakan orang yang memegang kendali atas hidupnya sendiri. Hal yang jarang ia lihat pada kebanyakan orang karena kebanyakan orang yang masa depannya ditentukan oleh orang lain.  Oleh karenanya, ia meninggalkan rumah pada usia muda, ikut berperang, berpetualang, berkelana, mencoba-coba hal baru. Si kakek ini juga tidak setuju dengan pendapat bahwa orang  yang sudah dekat kematian harus hidup selama mungkin demi keluarganya walaupun harus terus menerus dirawat di rumah sakit, tanpa bisa melakukan aktivitas apa-apa. Baginya, orang seperti itu sudah lama mati walau dibantu dengan alat medis, karena ia sudah tidak bisa melakukan apapun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita ini memberikan inspirasi pada kita untuk melakukan apa yang kita inginkan tanpa harus selalu mematuhi orang lain apalagi sampai menentukan masa depan kita. Kita diingatkan untuk menikmati hidup dengan cara yang kita inginkan, karena hidup itu hanya sementara. Meraih cita-cita dan impian adalah suatu keharusan agar kita merasa 'hidup'. Hidup bukanlah sesuatu yang mengekang kita dalam rutinitas sehingga tanpa sadar kita sudah melewati hampir seluruh masa hidup kita tanpa pernah meraih kehidupan itu sendiri dan menyesal kemudian hari. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun, terkadang di mata orang lain, hal ini dianggap egois karena hanya menginginkannya demi kepuasan diri sendiri. dianggap Liar, karena pergi berpetualang sehingga meninggalkan keluarga sedemikian lama hanya untuk kesenangan pribadi. Tak bermasa depan, karena hal-hal yang ingin dicapai tidak menghasilkan penghasilan yang sepadan demi keluarga. Dan melakukan banyak hal yang dipandang sia-sia oleh orang lain walau yang demikian itu bermakna sekali bagi kita. Kita mungkin ingin membuka toko bunga kecil-kecilan walau bisa melamar di perusahaan akuntan publik terkemuka. Mungkin saja ingin bepergian berkeliling Indonesia sampai ke perbatasan untuk mengambil gambar keadaan saudara kita disana. Atau sekedar mendendangkan syair-syair merdu untuk menghibur orang. Dan masih banyak hal lain. Yang sepele namun bermakna dalam bagi kita. Apalagi terkadang kesuksesan seseorang dinilai oleh uang. Sukses adalah kebebasan finansial. Sukses adalah kemampuan untuk menjadi seseorang yang disegani. Sukses berarti mampu membeli banyak mobil, rumah dan perlengkapan elektronik.  Sukses itu bisa menikahi wanita cantik. Sukses membawa kebahagiaan (apa iya?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Kita memang sadar bahwa uang memang penting dalam hidup, tapi apakah sebegitu pentingnya sampai kita rela melepas hidup? Bagaimana dengan anda?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-1616242215576182248?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/1616242215576182248/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/12/resensi-when-tomorrow-comesgerhana.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1616242215576182248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1616242215576182248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/12/resensi-when-tomorrow-comesgerhana.html' title='Resensi &quot;When Tomorrow Comes(Gerhana Terakhir)&quot;'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-2792600797961184997</id><published>2009-12-09T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:49:43.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivasi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita'/><title type='text'>depresi tidak meningkatkan peluang kesuksesan.</title><content type='html'>ketika berada dalam keadaan dimana kita hanya bisa menunggu hasil penilaian dari usaha/pekerjaan kita, kita tentu akan merasa tertekan, depresi ataupun cemas. Pada beberapa situasi, hal ini dapat mengggangu aktivitas rutin kita, makan, tidur, istirahat, belajar, dll. Semangat menurun, hidup tidak produktif, hari-hari mendera hati dan pikiran yang senantiasa berdebar. Kita bisa tidak tenang dibuatnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun, ketika dipikir kembali, apa hal ini akan mempengaruhi hasil pekerjaan kita ? APa dengan keadaan ini, hasil penilaian kita akan menjadi baik? Apa akan membuat kita mempersiapkan hidup lebih baik? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIdak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi, TIDAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depresi, dari stres yang berlebih hanya akan merugikan kita sendiri. Bila hasil usaha kita baik, tenaga kita habis terforsir karena memikirkannya saja. Bila hasil usaha kita tsb kurang baik, kita malah akan jatuh lebih dalam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'TApi hasilnya itu berpengaruh besar terhadap hidupku, EKA!', ujarnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap pilihan hidup itu pasti punya pengaruh pada hidup kita masing2. Besar kecilnya tergantung pada kita sendiri. Kita memang harus siap pada masing2 konsekuensinya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stres yang baik akan memberi kita kesempatan untuk berbicara pada kita. Berdiskusi pada diri kita sendiri. 'Bagaimana jika gagal?', 'Bagaimana jika begini?', atau 'Bagaimana jika begitu?' dan lain2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah mulai jawaban2 pertanyaan tersebut dengan "ah", "aduh", "coba saja..", bahkan dengan umpatan2. Bayangkanlah jawaban2 yang singkat, mudah, ringkas sedemikian hingga kita dapat bangkit dari kegagalan. Mulailah dengan jawaban2 positif, "saya pasti bisa", "Saya akan melakukan ini dan itu jika hasilnya kurang baik" dan bermacam-macam lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stres yang demikian dapat membuat kita lebih tenang dalam menjalani hari2 yang tidak menentu bagi mereka yang menjalaninya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika depresi masih membelit, mintalah Tuhan untuk menjadikan diri kita lebih kuat dari depresi yang melanda. Minta IA menggandengmu dalam hidup. Dan berterimakasihlah padaNya bila depresi itu telah lewat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana dengan Anda?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-2792600797961184997?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/2792600797961184997/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/12/depresi-tidak-meningkatkan-peluang.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/2792600797961184997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/2792600797961184997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/12/depresi-tidak-meningkatkan-peluang.html' title='depresi tidak meningkatkan peluang kesuksesan.'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-6523016580178416122</id><published>2009-12-05T06:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T07:03:59.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proaktif vs Reaktif</title><content type='html'>Membaca buku 7 Habits of Highly Effectively TEens sewaktu remaja dahulu belum menjamin bahwa 7 tahun kemudian kita akan bisa berlaku seperti yang ada pada buku tersebut walaupun telah mencobanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berpikir reaktif dianalogikan sebagai botol minuman bersoda yang digoncang2. Kita pun sudah paham apa yang terjadi bila tutup botol tersebut dibuka. Isi botol itu pun akan menyembur kemana-mana. &lt;br /&gt;Lain halnya dengan proaktif. Proaktif adalah kebalikan dari sifat reaktif. Ia tahan guncangan, walau diguncang pun ia tidak akan menyemburkan isinya kemana-mana seperti halnya analogi sifat reaktif. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang bersifat reaktif cenderung berlaku menurut keadaan sekitarnya. Jika ia tidak diguncang, maka ia akan tetap tenang. Namun, bila diguncang, ia akan ikut berguncang dan bergejolak sehingga akhirnya mengeluarkan semua yang ada dalam hatinya tanpa melihat keadaan di sekelilingnya. &lt;br /&gt;bila Seseorang mampu berlakju proaktif, ia tidak akan goyah karena guncangan. Ia akan berlaku layaknya air dalam gelas, yang kembali ke bentuk semula bila diguncang. Ia dapat kembali seperti keadaannya semula seperti sebelum diguncang. Ia akan dapat berpikir tenang dan tidak terbawa keadaan sekitar. Karena ia dapat berlaku tenang maka ia akan dapat berlaku sesuai keadaan disekitarnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang manakah kita, reaktif atau positif?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secara pribadi, saya mencoba untuk selalu bersikap proaktif. Mencoba bersikap seperti diri sendiri tak tergoyahkan oleh keadaan sekitar namun berujar sesuai dengan keadaan sekitar. Tapi banyak hal yang masih kuanggap sebagai sikap reaktif, contoh : ketika berkomentar di facebook atau blog teman, saya selalu terdorong untuk menambahkan apa yang dikomentari orang sebelumnya, juga ketika dihadapkan pada pilihan bidang untuk berkarir, dan masih banyak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk mencontohkan orang untuk bersikap proaktif, saya masih butuh banyak waktu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana dengan anda?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-6523016580178416122?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6523016580178416122/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/12/proaktif-vs-reaktif.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6523016580178416122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6523016580178416122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/12/proaktif-vs-reaktif.html' title='Proaktif vs Reaktif'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-6527002653318719269</id><published>2009-09-19T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T23:49:03.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balikpapan'/><title type='text'>Persiapan menuju lebaran</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SrT5qMAnqYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KBcjPJVjxd0/s1600-h/DSC00111_uplod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SrT5qMAnqYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KBcjPJVjxd0/s200/DSC00111_uplod.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383201957788232066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SrT5p1dAcxI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/M2kKsaA7bUA/s1600-h/DSC00098+uplod2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SrT5p1dAcxI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/M2kKsaA7bUA/s200/DSC00098+uplod2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383201951733281554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SrT5pbWfxdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/73jlDhfazRU/s1600-h/DSC00110_uplod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 90px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SrT5pbWfxdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/73jlDhfazRU/s200/DSC00110_uplod.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383201944726652370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SrT5pISCu9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/WIxDGW-pnig/s1600-h/DSC00109_uplod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SrT5pISCu9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/WIxDGW-pnig/s200/DSC00109_uplod.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383201939607698386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian gambar diatas adalah sebagian potret masyarakat yang mempersiapkan Lebaran dengan berbelanja ke pasar tradisional Pandansari di daerah KebunSayur di Balikpapan. Banyak sekali pengunjung maupun pedagang kagetan di pasar ini di 3 hari menjelang lebaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diatas ada potret anak kecil yang menunggui dagangannya berupa daun sop dan jeruk nipis. Mereka (menurut saya) adalah salah satu dari pedagang kaget yang menggali rezeki dari ramainya pengunjung pasar. Mereka tidak mempunyai los sendiri, oleh karena itu, mereka menaruh dagangannya di tangga di atas bagian daging (ayam, sapi, ikan). Semoga bisa menjadi cerminan agar kita lebih bersyukur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan selain itu, ada yang menarik perhatian saya. Sebuah taksi(sebutan warga balikpapan untuk 'Angkutan Kota') trayek no.5 atau warna kuning dari Toyota Kijang tahun '80an masih dipakai untuk mengangkut ibu2 yang berbelanja. untuk diketahui, mobil tua ini sudah tergusur oleh taksi-taksi lain yang dirakit dari minibus carry, bahkan kijang diesel. Melihat taksi ini, timbul kenangan ketika kecil dulu. Kami dulu biasa naik taksi dari mobil tua ini untuk pulang sekolah. Saat itupun , taksi ini sudah kelihatan tua. Apalagi sekarang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi yang kangen, silakan dipandang lama-lama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taqabalallohu mina wa minkum. Minal aidin wal faidzin. Mohon Maaf Lahir dan Batin. &lt;br /&gt;Semoga RAmadhan ini telah memberikan pelajaran bagi kita dan kita bertemu lagi dengannya tahun depan. Semoga kita bisa menjadi pribadi yang lebih baik tiap bulannya. Amin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-6527002653318719269?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6527002653318719269/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/09/persiapan-menuju-lebaran.html#comment-form' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6527002653318719269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6527002653318719269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/09/persiapan-menuju-lebaran.html' title='Persiapan menuju lebaran'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SrT5qMAnqYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KBcjPJVjxd0/s72-c/DSC00111_uplod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-8804975816615600369</id><published>2009-09-18T14:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:57:44.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A physical impact for stress.....pregnancy??</title><content type='html'>Ada cerita menggelikan namun, akan terasa lebih menggelikan jika ditulis dalam bahasa Inggris..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi...bersiaplah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A physical impact for stress.....pregnancy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was when I took a english profieciency test, I found one of the question in the reading section to be tickled me. I smile meaningfully reading it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question was based on a passage about stress and how to manage it. In the passage, there was a sentence explaining about some physical impact we may suffer if we are stress. The impacts stated were heart attacks, ulcers, and...(what was it??)..cancer..perhaps. he3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we jumped into the question based on the passage. The question was:&lt;br /&gt; The following is the physical impact of stress, but...&lt;br /&gt; a. ulcers.&lt;br /&gt; b. cancers.&lt;br /&gt; c. heart attacks&lt;br /&gt; d. pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we can easily know that the answer is d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what made me smiling? It was because I imagined if there were someone who answered anything but b. It means that he/she agreed that pregnancy is the physical impact of stress...WOW! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagined wildly as my mind went elsewhere thinking about it. I came into a conclusion, That some women can get pregnant if her husband is stressed. Why? because some men would go to his wife to get calm, both mentally and physically.  By doing so, sooner or later, his wife would then get pregnant. hohoho..That example may justify my conclusion right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note:&lt;br /&gt;this may be insane for some. Dont find it offensive, though. So, dont read it over to know what happened, because it will bore you down. &lt;br /&gt;I just want to show that what an imagination can do from a single idea into multiple ideas. Connecting a cause to another cause, drawing conclusion either from truth of weird ides. So, never supress your imagination! Since it can, at least, make you smile and laugh at yourself. (It implies, you wont get stressed, therefore, you wont get pregnant!Ha3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-8804975816615600369?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/8804975816615600369/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/09/physical-impact-for-stresspregnancy.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/8804975816615600369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/8804975816615600369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/09/physical-impact-for-stresspregnancy.html' title='A physical impact for stress.....pregnancy??'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-3206662128728703218</id><published>2009-08-09T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:25:45.422+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sukses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penjaja koran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renungan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pengalaman'/><title type='text'>Penjaja Koran utk Orang sukses</title><content type='html'>Pagi ini aku melihat seorang penjaja koran tua yang datang ke warung Coto Makassar di Kotabaru, Yogya ketika aku dan adikku akan memesan makanan. Sekilas, aku seperti memperhatikan koran2 yang ia jajakan sehingga ia mengira aku tertarik untuk membeli. cepat2 aku lepas hindarkan pandanganku..Ia pun pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedatangannya mengingatkanku pada artikel si majalah Eve yang kubaca di PhotoTalk JaKal. Artikel itu berisi mengenai motivasi diri agar tidak gampang menyerah. Ceritanya begini, ada seorang tenaga penjualan asuransi yang frustasi ketika usahanya mendekati sebuah perusahaan agar ia mendapat &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;closing&lt;/span&gt; asuransi terus gagal karena dalam sebulan ini ia tidak dalam menemui petinggi perusahaan tersebut. Ia sangat putus asa. Lalu, ketika ia termenung, ia didatangi oleh seorang bocah penjaja koran yang menawarkan koran sore padanya. Ia tidak menanggapi bocah itu (bahasa lainnya  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nyuekin&lt;/span&gt; namun perlahan ia mulai sedikit kesal dengan usaha bocah tersebut. Akhirnya ia melambaikan tangannya menolak tawaran si bocah. Si bocah pun mulai berkeliling menawarkan korannya ke orang lain. Setelah itu, si karyawan ini pun merenung, "bukankah hal yang sama terjadi pula padaku?". Ia pun mengejar bocah penjaja koran itu dan menawarkan untuk makan bersama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selagi makan, si karyawan bertanya pada si bocah apakah semua orang &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cuek&lt;/span&gt; padanya dan mengapa ia tetap mencoba menjajakan korannya walaupun di&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cuek&lt;/span&gt;-in. Si bocah hanya menjawab dengan polosnya bahwa tak mengapa ia diperlakukan demikian karena ia sendiri tidak bisa memaksa orang untuk membeli koran yang dijajakannya dan ia akan terus menjajakannya karena kalau tidak begitu, tak ada orang yang akan membelinya. Hal ini menyentak sang karyawan yang tengah frustasi tersebut. Ia tersadar bahwa ia harus gigih, berdedikasi dan tabah dalam berjuang maupun berkarir.. Dan ia pun kembali semangat menghadapi tantangan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam artikel itu pula dijelaskan ada 3 tipe orang dalam kesuksesan karir : sukses, biasa2 dan gagal. Tipe pertama akan terus memperbaiki diri dan meningkatkan tantangan. Tipe kedua adalah orang yang mempunyai titik kepuasan tertentu dan setelah mencapainya, ia tidak akan memperbaiki dirinya lebih lanjut. Tipe kedua adalah orang yang merasa bahwa tantangan yang ada pada dirinya selalu lebih besar dari yang bisa ia kerjakan, dan bahwa yang salah adalah lingkungannya, bukan dirinya..Hal ini mungkin mirip dengan apa yang dikatakan Adrie Wongso : " Orang Sukses selalu kelebihan cara menjadi sukses, sedangkan Orang Gagal selalu menemukan kelebihan Alasan ia tidak sukses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga artikel ini berguna bagi penulis maupun pembaca. Komentarnya ditunggu ya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-3206662128728703218?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/3206662128728703218/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/08/penjaja-koran-utk-orang-sukses.html#comment-form' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3206662128728703218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3206662128728703218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/08/penjaja-koran-utk-orang-sukses.html' title='Penjaja Koran utk Orang sukses'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-5827415449529912006</id><published>2009-08-09T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:23:36.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sombong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renungan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pengalaman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rendah'/><title type='text'>Kesombonganku berawal dari kerendahanku.</title><content type='html'>Sejak lama, aku merasa bahwa segala kelebihan yang aku miliki bukanlah sesuatu yang bisa membuatku sombong. Aku berkkata pada diriku sendiri bahwa aku tidak boleh menjadi sombong karenanya. Juga karena masih banyak manusia yang kelebihannya lebih baik dariku. AKu pun memulainya dengan berkata "Ah, bukan apa-apa" atau "Biasa saja" ketika orang memujiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makin lama, karena berpandangan bahwa masih banyak mereka melebihiku, aku mulai berpikir bahwa diriku ini memang bukan apa-apa. Bukan siapa-siapa yang patut disebut hebat. Dan kupikir aku telah menghilangkan rasa sombong itu sampai kapanpun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun, sifat manusia ini ternyata mencari jalan lain. KArena menganggap diri ini bukan siapa-siapa, aku pun mulai mengasihani orang2 yang tidak dapat melebihiku. Dari segi apapun. Hal ini tercermin ketika mendengar berita mengenai suka-duka pengumuman kelulusan sekolah. Ada yang senang gembira karena lulus dan ada pula yang menangis sedih karena harus mengulang  1 tahun. ADa pula yang protes karena hanya satu mapelnya membuat dirinya batal lulus dan batal diterima di salah perguruan tinggi negeri ternama di negara ini, padahal dua nilainya, yaitu Bhs Indonesia dan Bhs Inggris 9 walaupun Matematika "hanya" 3. Mendengar ada kasus2 yang tidak lulus itu, komentarku dalam hati "paling juga kurang rajin belajar" atau " ah ga mungkin, masa yang dua bisa dapat 9 sedangkan salah satu bisa dapat 3", atau "makanya jgn malas-malas belajar". Bahkan kadang, yang lebih parah, untuk mereka yang merayakan kelulusannya,  " Baru juga lulus, dah perayaan besar2an. Lulus bukanlah sesuatu yang pantas untuk dirayakan sedemikian besar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songong yak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKu kemudian kembali teringat akan masa2 sekolahku dulu. Saat-saat dimana aku beranggapan lulus adalah sesuatu yang wajar dan tak lulus adalah sesuatu yang memalukan. Bukan lulus yang aku cari disetiap ujian akhir, melainkan bagaimana menjadi siswa yang memperoleh nilai yang terbaik. Yang dielu2kan saat upacara. Yang ditemukan namanya di 3 besar kelas. Angka 8 menghiasi rapor. Begitu terus sampai SMU. Yang paling parah, ketika aku tidak mengikhlaskan nilai Matematikaku yang hanya mendapat nilai 7 sekian di ujian akhir. Nilai itu jauh dari targetku yaitu 9sekian. Wajar aku marah pada saat itu, karena aku telah mengusahakan dengan sedemikian rupa(namun secara jujur) agar aku bisa memperoleh nilai 9 namun pupus karena aturan NILAI KONVERSI(utk artikel ini, mungkin bisa di-google..). Sampai hampir 5 tahun aku tidak mengikhlaskannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAragraf tsb bukan sebagai pembelaan diri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kuliah, aku masih selalu bersikap merendah. TErnyata, ada salah satu temen kuliah yang dalam waktu 1 tahun mengemukakan bahwa aku itu sombong(TErimakasih buat mbah Teguh M, yng menyadarkan). Komentarnya benar2 satu diantara komentar teman2 yang lain. Sampai sekarang, aku pun masih penasaran bagaimana dia bisa menemukannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKhir2 ini, aku belajar dua hal : respon baru menghadapi pujian, dan bahwa aku harus bersyukur. Selama mengikuti seminar dan lokakarya riset di Labmath Indonesia, aku bertemu dengan dua ilmuwan belanda. Dengan kemampuanku, aku tidak menemui kesulitan dalam berkomunikasi dengan mereka. Salah satu dari ilmuwan tersebut, Pak Deepak Vatvani bahkan sampai 2 kali memujiku dalam satu kesempatan, yang petikannya kira2 seperti ini :&lt;br /&gt;Saya (S) : Have you eaten sir?(padahal maksudnya beramah tamah dengan menanyakan sudah makan siang apa belum..)&lt;br /&gt;Pak Deepak (D) : Oh yes, I have. You speak very well there.&lt;br /&gt;S : Ah sir, not much.(berusaha merendah)&lt;br /&gt;D : well yes, you do. &lt;br /&gt;S : Thank you sir..(nyerah utk terus merendah).&lt;br /&gt;Disini, aku merasa bahwa mengucapkan terimakasih memang lebih baik daripada sekadar merendah. Selain baik bagi wibawa pribadi, kita tidak underestimate diri sendiri. TErimakasih Pak D. I'm grateful to see you. Juga sama mas wink, yang mengutarakan kekagumannya atasku. Terimakasih atas pujiannya wink, pasti kamu juga bisa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam bersyukur, aku membacanya di buletin dakwah saban jumat "Wa Islama" yang berjudul " Apapun Keadaannya, Bersyukurlah!). Saya tidak akan membahas isinya, namun pelaksanaan dari saya. Saya merasa bahwa saya harus bersyukur atas segala prestasi yang telah saya raih dan segala kelebihan yang saya punya serta tidak memandang rendah kekurangan/kegagalan orang. ALhamdulillah ya Allah...Segala puji untukmu. yang telah mengingatkanku. Yang telah memberiku banyak anugerah.. Aku masih ingin anugerahmu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note : Sebenarnya ini dah lama dibuat, namun baru bisa dimuat sekarang)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-5827415449529912006?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5827415449529912006/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/08/kesombonganku-berawal-dari-kerendahanku.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5827415449529912006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5827415449529912006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/08/kesombonganku-berawal-dari-kerendahanku.html' title='Kesombonganku berawal dari kerendahanku.'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-1565533516053206819</id><published>2009-07-20T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T17:55:23.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The blog owner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SnAcZcFhERI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SN_vuZ0NIrk/s1600-h/image-upload-67-727394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SnAcZcFhERI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SN_vuZ0NIrk/s320/image-upload-67-727394.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363818379559899410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-1565533516053206819?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/1565533516053206819/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-owner.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1565533516053206819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1565533516053206819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-owner.html' title='The blog owner'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/SnAcZcFhERI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SN_vuZ0NIrk/s72-c/image-upload-67-727394.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-5176887042155230076</id><published>2009-07-18T11:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T11:23:09.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iseng2..'/><title type='text'>Fyuhh....</title><content type='html'>ASw&lt;br /&gt;hai blogger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pa kabarnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lama g isi ni lagi ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni saya lgi nyiapin beberapa program matlab iseng2..buat maen2. Eh begitu dibikin agak serius, kok jadi agak ribet ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nnti kapan2 bisa diposting lah. buat bagi2, sp tw ada yang bisa nyempurnain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa kabar MU? Ga jadi kesini ya? Too Bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna say hi to you..bubye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-5176887042155230076?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5176887042155230076/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/07/fyuhh.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5176887042155230076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5176887042155230076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/07/fyuhh.html' title='Fyuhh....'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-6055483558965018466</id><published>2009-04-04T08:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T08:11:27.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jurnal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matematika'/><title type='text'>Njajal bikin jurnal</title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah, akhirnya bisa juga nyoba bikin jurnal. Jurnal sederhana saya berjudul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perencanaan Dana Pensiun Sederhana. &lt;br /&gt;tersedia dalam bahasa Indonesia maupun bahasa Inggris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KArena saya belum bisa pake LateX, maka saya kasih aja link downloadnya ya. Pake ifile.it karena bisa pake download manager..Mohon  diberi komentar dan kritiknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ifile.it/0v2necw"&gt;Perencanaan Dana PEnsiun Sederhana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ifile.it/us2vzb5"&gt;Simple Planning for One's Pension Fund&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-6055483558965018466?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6055483558965018466/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/04/njajal-bikin-jurnal.html#comment-form' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6055483558965018466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6055483558965018466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/04/njajal-bikin-jurnal.html' title='Njajal bikin jurnal'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-6659678216481049481</id><published>2009-04-04T07:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T08:04:51.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasgor dan  Bubur Manado</title><content type='html'>Nasgor dan Bubur manado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita berikut menceritakan mengenai dua dari banyak makanan favoritku. Adalh nasi goreng dan bubur manado yang kerap membuatku "ngiler" kalau pulang. Hal ini karena selama di jogja, jarang aku menemui 2 makanan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ada yang bertanya, nasi goreng kan banyak di jogja? &lt;br /&gt;hmm...Memang banyak, namun varian inilah yang belum pernah kutemui sebelumnya. Yang istimewa adalah karena nasi goreng ini tidak dibubuhi kecap maupun saus (tomat) apalagi saos sambal. Bisa dibilang, nasi goreng ini hanya mengandalkan rasa dari bumbu2 intinya, seperti bawang merah, bawang putih, cabai, garam. Dah ada pernah denger nasi goreng macam ini? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk Bubur manado, makanan ini cukup unik karena jarang ada di jogja. Tapi tentunya kalian sudah paham kan mengenai makanan yang satu ini. BErikut, disertakan gambar2 lezat tentang keduanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekedar pemberitahuan, aku mengkonsumsinya di sore hari. Seporsi nasi goreng dilanjutkan dengan seporsi bubur manado..Nyam, camilan yang lezat nan mengenyangkan..:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Plain fried rice and bubur manado(Porridge of Manado)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following story tells about two of many favorite food cooked by my mom..They are Plain Fried Rice and bubur manado which always make me hungry. I can eat them only when i am home, because i dont see them much in Jogja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people might wonder, what PLain fried rice is and what the difference with other fried rice is. I have seen alot of fried rice in various type, but something that makes this fried rice special is that it doesnt need soy bean sauce or tomato sauce. And that is the reason I named it "PLain". Since it doesnt need any sauce, the taste depends on the ingredients itself but the rice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Bubur manado, it is a quite famous food but I rarely found in Jogja. SInce it is a quite famous one, I wont tell any further about it. ENjoy the tasty pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your information, I ate them late in the afternoon as a snack. A portion of PLain fried rice before a portion of Bubur manado..I was full afterwards...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sdaj2zDLGKI/AAAAAAAAACk/AJyLnnszZNk/s1600-h/IMG_0276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sdaj2zDLGKI/AAAAAAAAACk/AJyLnnszZNk/s320/IMG_0276.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320620171596601506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sdaj2x6q9QI/AAAAAAAAACc/dA9G7uwYNEY/s1600-h/IMG_0273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sdaj2x6q9QI/AAAAAAAAACc/dA9G7uwYNEY/s320/IMG_0273.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320620171292505346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sdaj2oLTl0I/AAAAAAAAACU/f4YT45kRk38/s1600-h/IMG_0268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sdaj2oLTl0I/AAAAAAAAACU/f4YT45kRk38/s320/IMG_0268.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320620168677922626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-6659678216481049481?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6659678216481049481/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/04/nasgor-dan-bubur-manado.html#comment-form' title='5 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6659678216481049481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6659678216481049481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/04/nasgor-dan-bubur-manado.html' title='Nasgor dan  Bubur Manado'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sdaj2zDLGKI/AAAAAAAAACk/AJyLnnszZNk/s72-c/IMG_0276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-8917521316748521081</id><published>2009-04-04T07:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T07:47:06.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenangan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balikpapan'/><title type='text'>Kisah Lem besi</title><content type='html'>Beberapa hari yang lalu, bapakku mencari2 lem besi. Mendengar kata "lem besi", aku tersenyum geli sendiri. Ada apa gerangan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lem besi memberikan kenangan sendiri bagiku. Hal ini terjadi ketika aku masih duduk di kelas satu smp. Waktu itu, aku memakai sepatu baru. Sepatu itu masih baru2nya ketika akan kupakai bermain bola di lapangan besar untuk pertama kalinya. Dengan bangganya, sepatu baru yang tampak besar itu kupakai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak disangka2 terjadi. Sepatu itu--yang notabene bukan sepatu bola, melainkan sepatu sekolah biasa--mengalami kerusakan pada solnya. Solnya bolong pada hampir tiap bagiannya..DUH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keesokan harinya kuputuskan untuk mencari cara agar sepatu itu tetap bisa kupakai seperti sedia kala. Bahan yang ada saat itu kuanggap mungkin untuk memuluskan keinginan polosku adalah sirap dan lem besi. Yak, sirap dan lem besi. Dengan mengendap2, ku patah2kan beberapa potong sirap lalu kutempelkan ke alas sepatu dengan lem besi. Lembaran sirap itu kujadikan pengganti sol sepatu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rencana ini nampaknya berjalan mulus untuk beberapa hari sebelum akhirnya ketahuan oleh orangtuaku. Aku tak dimarahi karena penyalahgunaan sepatu dan lem besi, namun karena tidak jujur kepada mereka. Aku terlalu polos untuk meminta sepatu baru. :p..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKhirnya, aku dibelikan sepatu baru. Dan kisah ini menjadikan suatu kenangan yang mungkin hanya teringat ketika terdengar kata kunci "lem besi". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Glue for metal material&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, my dad was looking for this kind glue. Then, i remembered a funny story of mine.  Do you have any idea what it is about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That glue gave me something funny to remember. It happened when I was in my fisrt year of junior high school. It is equivalent to class VII. I was happy because I got a pair of new shoes. Then, I wore them for playing football, but not in the small court..hmm..It was my first time, though. I couldnt wait for my first experience in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked when I found out that something bad happened. There were holes in both of my soles. I terribly played wearing shoes that were not designed for playing football..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I searched for the best possible way to hide the holes. Instead of thinking of taking them to sole-fixer, I chose some sirap(piece of wood used to build fence) and that glue--glue for metal material. I sticked some piece of  sirap using the glue to cover the holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan went well for a few days until my parents found out. I was thankful that they were not mad at me for the holes, but for not saying the truth. I was too plain young to ask for a quick replacement for my shoes at the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, They bought me a new pair. It is some memory that was triggered by keyword :"glue fo metal material".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-8917521316748521081?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/8917521316748521081/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/04/kisah-lem-besi.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/8917521316748521081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/8917521316748521081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/04/kisah-lem-besi.html' title='Kisah Lem besi'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-1186258613065708482</id><published>2009-03-23T11:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:57:39.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gado2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makanan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cendol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balikpapan'/><title type='text'>Bibi Gado2 dan Es Cendol</title><content type='html'>Di balikpapan, dapat dengan mudah kita temui pasangan dua wanita ini berjalan berdampingan. Mereka adalah rekan kerja yang saling bahu-membahu dalam usaha berdagang es cendol dan gado2/rujak. Yang satu menjual gado2 dan rujak, dan yang satunya lagi berjualan es cendol.  Mereka merupakan pedagang tradisional yang menjajakan dagangannya dengan berkeliling(berjalan kaki) menyambangi para calon pelanggannya dari rumah ke rumah. Dengan logat madura, mereka meneriakkan dagangan mereka, "Do..Gaddoo...Es Cendooolll...". Kami pun biasa memanggilnya dengan sebutan " Bibi gado2 dan Bibi Rujak". Untuk selanjutnya, kita akan menyebut kedua wanita tersebut dengan "Si Bibi". Tidak seperti pedagang lain yang menggunakan gerobak sebagai alat bantu mereka berdagang, si bibi berdagang dengan menggunakan semacam meja kayu yang dibawa dengan menaruhnya di kepala si bibi. "Meja" ini berisikan  segala macam bahan dan alat untuk meracik Gado maupun es cendol. JAdi, ketika ada pelanggan memanggil, mereka akan menaruhnya ke lantai dan mulai melayani si pelanggan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb-jTgnOUI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_EuW1VejhXg/s1600-h/IMG_0252+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb-jTgnOUI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_EuW1VejhXg/s320/IMG_0252+small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316216292643387714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb-jSnZ3ZI/AAAAAAAAABs/XczQianCkEw/s1600-h/IMG_0260+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb-jSnZ3ZI/AAAAAAAAABs/XczQianCkEw/s320/IMG_0260+small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316216292403436946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kita membayangkan keadaan kota di Balikpapan yang penduduknya kebanyakan bertempat tinggal di kawasan perbukitan yang terkadang terjal, usaha dagang semacam ini pun tak bisa dibilang gampang. Jika menggunakan gerobak, untuk mendatangi pelanggan yang tinggal di daerah perbukitan, mereka harus naik turun mendaki bukit2(kalo orang balikpapan sih menyebutnya dengan sebutan "gunung"). Bisa dibayangkan perjuangan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekalinya mereka menemukan pelanggan, hanya senyum yang mereka beri pada kami pertama kali. Walau berpeluh, tak sekalipun peluh menetesi dagangan mereka. Dan inilah hasil karya mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb_9enWvnI/AAAAAAAAACM/8g1YQZ4iZsg/s1600-h/IMG_0258_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb_9enWvnI/AAAAAAAAACM/8g1YQZ4iZsg/s320/IMG_0258_small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316217841812684402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb_86JBdlI/AAAAAAAAACE/TvqGK5Lutek/s1600-h/IMG_0257+small2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb_86JBdlI/AAAAAAAAACE/TvqGK5Lutek/s320/IMG_0257+small2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316217832021784146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb_8mSDZ4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Bq1o7MmoTCs/s1600-h/IMG_0264+small2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb_8mSDZ4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Bq1o7MmoTCs/s320/IMG_0264+small2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316217826690951042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keduanya dapat diperoleh dengan mengeluarkan kocek sebesar 11rb rupiah. &lt;br /&gt;Bahan Gado2 : Kacang goreng, garam, bawang putih goreng, petis, gula merah, kangkung rebus, taoge rebus, tempe tahu, lontong dan krupuk. Terkadang pakai telur ayam rebus.&lt;br /&gt;Bahan cendol : cendol, mutiara, bubur sumsum, (jenang)jendol, santan dan gula merah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAsangan makanan ini dapat menggoda selera dan sekaligus melepas rasa lapar karena porsinya yang cukup banyak. Nyammm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk perbandingan, walaupun disebut gado2, masakan ini berbeda dengan gado2 siram yang berisikan kentang, tempe tahu, lontong, selada dan saus kacang yang dimasak terlebih dahulu.  Enaknya gado2 ini adalah kesegaran dari saus kacangnya yang dibuat pada saat itu juga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyam nyam....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-1186258613065708482?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/1186258613065708482/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/03/di-balikpapan-dapat-dengan-mudah-kita.html#comment-form' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1186258613065708482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1186258613065708482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/03/di-balikpapan-dapat-dengan-mudah-kita.html' title='Bibi Gado2 dan Es Cendol'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Scb-jTgnOUI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_EuW1VejhXg/s72-c/IMG_0252+small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-5493029751519129772</id><published>2009-03-22T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:18:35.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energy beyond oil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resensi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energi'/><title type='text'>Resensi Energy Beyond oil</title><content type='html'>Ini adalah salah satu buku yang layak untuk dibaca(atau diunduh alias download) bagi mereka yang ingin tahu apa sajakah sumber energi alternatif untuk menggantikan peran minyak di masa depan. Seperti yang kita tahu, belakangan ini makin besar kekhawatiran mengenai ketersediaan energi di masa depan karena minyak merupakan sumber daya alam yang tak terbarukan. Kesimpangsiuran mengenai kapan "peak oil" akan terjadi juga menjadikan masyarakat dunia sempat khawatir akan ketersediaan minyak. Bahkan, tahun kemarin, harga minyak sempat mencapai rekor tertingginya dalam sejarah manusia. Sebenarnya, sumber energi apa saja kah yang dapat kita gunakan sepeninggal minyak dan gas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain masalah ketersediaan, masalah lain mengenai penggunaan minyak adalah pada masalah polusi yang ditimbulkannya. Masalah ini berkaitan dengan minyak dan bahan bakar fosil dalam penggunaannya merupakan salah satu penyebab terjadinya global Warming. Ditambah lagi, penggunaan minyak terbesar adalah untuk pembangkit listrik, diikuti oleh transportasi. Oleh karena itu, di tahun 2005, St John College, London mengadakan Workshop sehari dengan tema "Energy...beyond oil". Hasilnya adalah kumpulan dari makalah2 pembicara dijadikan buku ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buku ini membahas mengenai masalah2 energi seperti yang diberikan sekelumit diatas, juga membahas mengenai alternatif2 energi seperti : Geothermal, Ombak dan gelombang laut, angin, nuklir, energi fusi, matahari, biosolar, hidrogen. Selain itu, dibahas pula mengenai efisiensi energi dalam desain bangunan dan menjalankan transformasi ke energi ekonomi baru. Pada masing2 bahasan mengenai sumber energi alternatif, diberikan mengenai gambaran umum penggunaan dan cara memperoleh energi tersebut. Ditambah pula tentang kelebihan dan kekurangan dari pengunaan masing2 energi tersebut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang perlu penulis garisbawahi adalah dari beberapa sumber alternatif energi tersebut, energi panas bumi(geothermal) adalah yang paling potensial dilaksanakan di Indonesia. Hal ini dikarenakan Indonesia memiliki banyak gunung berapi yang masih aktif dan energinya dapat digunakan sebagai pembangkit listrik untuk jangka waktu yang sangat lama. Begitu pula dengan biosolar dan tenaga surya. Keduanya sangat potensial untuk digunakan di indonesia, namun masih terkendala dengan teknologi. TErlebih, eksploitasi biosolar dipandang dapat mengganggu ketersediaan pangan dan memangkas hutan hujan tropis. Walaupun Indonesia merupakan negara maritim, namun penggunaan energi ombak masih terkendala dengan teknologi dan investasi yang masih sangat tinggi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secara umum, dapat disimpulkan bahwa kita belum punya kandidat kuat untuk pengganti bahan bakar fosil yang selama ini kita gunakan. Kelebihan dari bahan bakar fosil khususnya minyak dan gas adalah kemudahan dalam memperoleh dan pengiriman dan penggunaannya. Hal ini sebaiknya tidak membuat kita berputus asa untuk terus mencari dan mendukung tersedianya energi baru untuk generasi berikutnya. Mari kita terus kembangkan teknologi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-5493029751519129772?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5493029751519129772/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/03/resensi-energy-beyond-oil.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5493029751519129772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5493029751519129772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/03/resensi-energy-beyond-oil.html' title='Resensi Energy Beyond oil'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-7587552299150743882</id><published>2009-03-22T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:17:16.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pesta rakyat!</title><content type='html'>Pemilu selalu dimottokan sebagai pesta demokrasi, pestanya rakyat. Pesta dimana rakyat diberi kebebasan dalam memilih wakil2nya demi memajukan negeri &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indonesia. Memilih wakil2 dari partai politik untuk menyalurkan aspirasi mereka di Lembaga DPR dan DPRD. NAsib Negara Ada Di tangan RAkyat, Itulah yang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didengung2kan dari pesta ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAmun, melihat kampanye2 terbuka yang diselenggarakan partai politik berupa panggung hiburan dan konvoi kendaraan, penulis merasa miris. WAlaupun dengan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maksud untuk menjaring simpati para calon pemilih a.k.a masyarakat, terutama rakyat kecil, hal ini dalam pelaksanaannya membuat penulis merasa demikian. Hal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini karena dari 2 macam kampanye tersebut, rakyat berjoged ria, menggeber kendaraan bermotornya sebising2nya, mengibarkan bendera partai sekencang2nya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekanan kiri, beramai2 bergembira bersama juru  kampanye. Bagaikan berpesta. Pesta nan meriah pun gratis. Bahkan ada yang mengelu2kan sang ketua umum partai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai rela berjejal2an demi mendapat cium tangan beliau, "sang idola". Walaupun ada contoh pula ketika salah satu partai politik menggelar panggung hiburan, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para simpatisannya lebih memilih untuk mendengarkan lagu yang dibawakan sang artis ketimbang janji2 sang juru kampanye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEnurut penulis, daripada menggelar kampanye yang demikian, lebih baik berkampanye dengan cara lain yang lebih bermanfaat dan kreatif. Seperti mengunjungi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasar2 sambil berdandan ala tokoh pewayangan untuk melihat warganya secara langsung. Berbagai macam cara masih banyak. Penulis lebih memberikan saran &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengenai berkampanye tidak hanya pada jatah kampanye yang diberikan menjelang pemilu, namun alangkah baiknya berkampanye dengan memberikan karya nyata selama &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 tahun sebelum pemilu. Dengan sering berkomunikasi dengan rakyat dalam waktu yang demikian longgar, bukan tidak mungkin akan mengurangi perasaan skeptis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pada rakyat yang perlahan2 mulai "cerdas" untuk tidak terlalu percaya janji2 manis para calon legislatif menjelang pemilu. Dan bukan tidak mungkin pula dapat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengurangi jumlah golput. Partai politikpun tak perlu terlalu intensif dengan cara menggenjot target dalam waktu 3 minggu ini. PAra ketua umumnya pun tidak &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perlu berkelana seluruh Indonesia dalam waktu yang demikian singkatnya. TAk perlu pula harus sikat sana sikat sini menjatuhkan lawan dalam berkampanye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katanya, Si beliau telah kembali demi rakyat..Emang abis dari mana sih selama ini..:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menanggapinya, penulis pun kemarin melakukan pesta ala rakyat kecil biasa. PEsta, karena perasaan penulis saat melakukannya mirip dengan perasaan ketika &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menikmati hidangan pesta nan lezat. Yang penulis lakukan adalah menggoreng telur ceplok kemudian menikmatiny dengan nasi putih hangat yang diramaikan oleh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambal kecap bawang merah+tomat. Nyamm...Nikmat nian. Hati dan Lidah serasa berpesta. Tak perlu biaya besar. Tak perlu panggung meriah. Tak perlu kaus2 , &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poster, pin, stiker. Perut kenyang, hati senang, lidah pun bergoyang. Benar2 kenikmatan rakyat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-7587552299150743882?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/7587552299150743882/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/03/pesta-rakyat.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7587552299150743882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7587552299150743882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/03/pesta-rakyat.html' title='Pesta rakyat!'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-4972868551360115030</id><published>2009-03-11T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:57:26.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New type of interview</title><content type='html'>I just looked up a newspaper,KOMPAS n it enlisted lots of vacancies in KARIR section..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one thing that tickled me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was titled..."Walking Interview"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interview while you walk with the interviewer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he3x..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, such things happened quite alot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i directly give the solution, it should've been "Walk in Interview". You come, submit the CV and directly be interviewed for the job..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any other mistakes that any body finds and dont know the right answer? Let me know in ebonz_krenzy@yahoo.com. ANyone can participate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a matter who make mistakes but the willingness to develop through it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-4972868551360115030?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/4972868551360115030/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-type-of-interview.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4972868551360115030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4972868551360115030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-type-of-interview.html' title='New type of interview'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-3353089082907508917</id><published>2009-01-08T08:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T08:58:36.085+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SWa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tantangan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pemasar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='majalah'/><title type='text'>The Real Marketer 2.0 by SWA Sembada</title><content type='html'>Itulah judul dari salah satu artikel dalam rubrik Sajian Utama majalah SWA Sembada no 26/XXV/4 terbitan 17 Desember 2008 yang baru saja saya baca. Dalam artikel ini, dipaparkan analisis dan hasil survey majalah tersebut mengenai profil seorang marketer yang dibutuhkan perusahaan di jaman sekarang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam artikel ini, dibahas mengenai perilaku marketer atau pemasar di jaman yang serba canggih. Dengan derasnya arus media sosial, blog, milis, pasar dinamis, pemasar seperti apa yang dibutuhkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disini diceritakan pula mengenai kebiasaan mereka yang berkecimpung dalam dunia pemasaran. Ada yang diceritakan kesibukannya yang tak henti karena daerah tanggung jawabnya adalah ASEAN. Hal ini mengharuskannya siap sedia 24/7 jika pekerjaan memerlukannya. Ada pula yang saking sibuknya sampai ia bangun pagi jam5 pagi, tancap gas menuju kantor pukul 5.30, olahraga selama 1 jam lalu sarapan, lalu membaca laporan kantor cabang sebelum pukul 8. Aktivitas hari itu berhenti di pukul 21.00. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secara umum dan singkat, berikut diberikan kriteria pemasar versi 2.0(dikutip dari SWA Sembada edisi 26/XXV/4 hal 34)&lt;br /&gt;* Sangat bergantung pada notebook dan smartphone. Optimal dalam penggunaan kedua gadget tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;* Bergabung secara intens dengan komunitas media online.&lt;br /&gt;* Mobilitas tinggi, baik di dalam maupun diluar negeri.&lt;br /&gt;* Punya pergaulan dan jaringan global.&lt;br /&gt;* Haus informasi dan pengetahuan baru&lt;br /&gt;* Memiliki blog atau website pribadi&lt;br /&gt;* Terampil dan aktif melakukan riset untuk pengembangan bisnis, karir dan personal branding&lt;br /&gt;* Bekerja tak kenal hari kerja atau hari pekan&lt;br /&gt;* Aktif dan inovatif dalam mencari dan menerapkan terobosan-terobosan pemasaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adapun beberapa tambahan dari menyimpulkan hasil survey yang dilakukan SWA, bahwa pemasar generasi baru ini :&lt;br /&gt;* Mengecek email kebanyakan lebih dari 30 kali dalam sehari (bisa menggunakan fasilitas push email, misalnya).&lt;br /&gt;* Mengikuti milis pemasaran&lt;br /&gt;* Meng-update blog setiap 3minggu sampai sebulan sekali.&lt;br /&gt;* Memiliki komunitas/jejaring online macam friendster, facebook, dan myspace&lt;br /&gt;* Bekerja tak memilih lokasi. Kebanyakan bekerja, baik diluar maupun didalam kantor&lt;br /&gt;* Selalu meng-update ide bisnis baru dan karir, baik dengan browsing di internet, membaca buku-buku pemasaran, mengikuti lokakarya/seminar baik dalam maupun luar negeri, ataupun hanya mengikuti milis&lt;br /&gt;* Dan sering mempresentasikan ide/konsepnya pada orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keterlibatan seorang pemasar diluar pekerjaannya yang seabrek dalam kegiatan-kegiatan ataupun mengikuti komunitas seperti motor gede, mobil, kuliner dipercaya sebagai cara mendapatkan ide-ide kreatif dan meneliti sudut pandang orang-orang dalam komunitas tersebut. Jadi, pemasar bukanlah pekerja kantor belaka yang kerja-pulang pukul 8-5 senin sampai jumat. Pemasar jaman sekarang pun harus mau sesekali melihat kondisi pasar yang sebenarnya dengan turun ke lapangan. Dan juga punya mental baja yang tahan penolakan, karena memasarkan produk tidak semudah menyuruh (calon) pelanggan untuk membeli produk yang ditawarkan. Apalagi menjadi pelanggan setia. Dunia seorang pemasar memanglah sangat dinamis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedinamisan dunia pemasaran ini membuat banyak kaum muda seperti tersihir untuk terjun ke bidang ini karena menjanjika karir cerah dan penghasilan bagus (SWA Sembada edisi 26/XXV/4 hal 30:Profesi yang Kian Basah). Namun kaum muda pun harus memiliki modal seperti yang telah disebutkan diatas. Walaupun mungkin dapat dibayangkan beratnya jalan yang akan dilalui, majalah ini menyebutkan bahwa para peserta Young Marketer Award yang diselenggarakan oleh SWA bekerja sama dengan MarkPlus dan Indonesia Marketing Association ini pun rata-rata belajar pemasaran justru setelah memasuki dunia kerja. Jadi, peluang menjadi pemasar pun besar apapun latar pendidikannya. Hanya tinggal menyiapkan diri sendiri untuk menjawab tantangan sebagai pemasar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa penulis membuat artikel ini? Ada beberapa hal yang mendasari penulis menuliskan hal ini. Pertama, karena isi artikel majalah SWA yang menarik, dinamis, menantang membuat penulis dapat menghabiskan hampir semua(termasuk iklan) materi majalah dalam 2 hari(efektif 4 jam). Dunia bisnis memang sangat dinamis. Agak bertolak belakang dengan kehidupan penulis yang agak monoton. Setelah membaca majalah tersebut, serasa kita bisa menggenggam dunia dengan kemampuan sendiri. Penulis juga berkeinginan untuk berbagi ilmu yang sedikit ini bagi teman-teman yang ingin menjajal dunia pemasaran. Hal ini penulis lihat dari rubrik Klasika Kompas yang berisi lowongan kerja yang banyak sekali menuliskan lowongan Management Trainee ataupun tenaga pemasaran. Walaupun pada entry level, hal-hal berikut sangat berbeda, namun jika prinsip-prinsip diatas sudah terpatri dalam prinsip, hal-hal ini yang bisa mengantar kita sukses di tingkat yang lebih tinggi. Jadi, walaupun materi majalah ini lebih cocok untuk para manajer, namun apa salahnya jika kita tahu duluan? Hal ini pula yang disadari penulis, karena lowongan pemasaran inilah salah satu lowongan yang dapat dijajal lulusan matematika (karena mencantumkan “untuk semua jurusan”). Karena tidak semua lulusan matematika bekerja dibidang matematika. Jadi, siapkah menerima tantangan menjadi pemasar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-3353089082907508917?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/3353089082907508917/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/01/real-marketer-20-by-swa-sembada.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3353089082907508917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3353089082907508917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/01/real-marketer-20-by-swa-sembada.html' title='The Real Marketer 2.0 by SWA Sembada'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-8788838288373187125</id><published>2009-01-03T15:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T15:37:49.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vue du ciel'/><title type='text'>Comment for an article..</title><content type='html'>here is a comment for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wijna.web.id/warta.php?op=viewpost&amp;id=136"&gt;a friend's article &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u seen a programme "Vue du ciel"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one occasion, they told us the story about the scarcity of water especially in the middle east as it lies a lot of desserts. But, it is amazing to found out that there were ruins found in one of their desserts. It is said that it is the ruins of a city. A merchant city(city of trading) to be exact. And due to its scarcity for water, they made a policy to use it wisely together, free of charge. Imagine, suppose you have to share your water for other people to take a bath, feed their sheeps, and for wudhu in such places. It is very contrast to Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In jordan, people have to buy and queue for water. Especially in summer, as the temperature may reach 40 deg Celcius. To overcome such scarcity, the government tried to get water from one of the the river's branch of Jordan river. It implies in the decreasing water level of The Dead SEa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also given that we only use at about 3% of earth's water. Then , Where is the other 97%? such percentage is summarized by the the reserved water into iceberg, oceans, and cave water..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In france, It means "SCenery from the sky(above)"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-8788838288373187125?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/8788838288373187125/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/01/comment-for-article.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/8788838288373187125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/8788838288373187125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2009/01/comment-for-article.html' title='Comment for an article..'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-628829006974874289</id><published>2008-12-16T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:18:45.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tawangmangu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jalan2.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makrab KPMB 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lawu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balikpapan'/><title type='text'>Makrab KPMB 2008</title><content type='html'>Asw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat malam dunia. Eka baru saja pulang dari acara Malam Keakraban Mahasiswa Balikpapan 2008 yang diadakan Camping LAwu REsort, Tawangmangu pada 13-14 Desember 2008. Acara 1 malam 2 hari itu diadakan oleh Keluarga Pelajar dan Mahasiswa Balikpapan. Dengan tema "Fun for Survive", acara ini bertujuan untuk mengakrabkan para mahasiswa Balikpapan melalui serangkaian permainan yang menyenangkan di alam bebas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari pertama dilalui dengan penuh penantian bus dari jam12 sampai jam2. Menurut saya, ini adalah strategi panitia untuk mengantisipasi peserta yang datang molor sehingga acara tidak tambah molor. Sambil menunggu bus, kami sedikit berkenalan sambil menonton siaran Toyota Cup. Ketika bus datang, tidak langsung serta merta pemberangkatan dimulai. HArus ada sedikit waktu yang tersita untuk memberikan kesempatan peserta untuk mempersiapkan perlengkapannya menuju bus. Ada 30 menit kami menunggu bus sampai penuh dengan keadaan yang panas (semi sauna). Tapi akhirnya kami bisa berangkat tanpa harus "terapi sauna" yang lebih lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perjalanan sekitar 3 jam diwarnai dengan cuaca cerah diselingi hujan yang terkadang deras. Dan dengan racauan siaran radio asal solo/Klaten yang memuakkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami sampai di kawasan perkemahan ketika matahari meninggalkan berkas suryanya yang terlihat memerah semu layaknya pipi seorang gadis yang malu2 meninggalkan para pejuang nan gagah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa ba-bi-bu lagi, kami segera menempati tenda yang telah disiapkan panitia. Namun, begitu melangkahkan kaki menuju musholla mini nan gelap, kami mendapati pemandangan kerlap kerlip Solo kala malam. Indah. Namun kehidupan didalamnya tidak selalu seindah pancar kerlip lampu malam hari dari pegunungan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kira2 jam8 malam, setelah makan malam, pembagian kelompok dan pertunjukan yelyel dengan muka tebal, kami akhirnya menikmati makan malam berupa ayam bakar. Impor dari Jogja, tapi karena banyak acara sebelum makan malam, salah satu hidangan tak dapat dinikmati. Sembari menikmati makan malam, kami disuguhi perkenalan panitia dan KPMB. Ide ini mungkin tercetus dari cara lobi para pejabat yang biasanya dilakukan sambil makan malam.. :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah menyelesaiakan makan malam, kami mengira sudah tiba waktunya tidur karena hawa dingin, perut kenyang dan pegal perjalanan merupakan kombinasi sempurna untuk tidur. Namun kesempurnaan itu ditunda oleh Ekspresi didepan api unggun. Masing2 kelompok memberikan persembahan bagi teman2nya. Yang paling gampang dan cepat ya menyanyi diiringi petikan gitar. Setiap kelompok memecah hening dengan tepuk tangan dan hebohnya persembahan masing2. Akhirnya, jam11 kita (mencoba) tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekedar mencoba tidur pun agak sulit. Ada yang bisa tidur dalam "Perfect silence", kesunyian yang sempurna. Keheningan yang diiringi orkestra jangkrik2. Ada yang membuat orkestra ngorok. Ada yang mengobrol2, merokok dan bermain gitar dulu. Kalau yang wanita, apakah mereka menyempatkan untuk berhias menjelang tidur dibumbui dengan obrolan khas wanita? Ada yang persiapan tidurnya macam mau berangkat perang. Tameng hawa dingin menghiasi dari kepala sampai ujung kaki seperti : kupluk, syal 5 lilit, jaket tebal, kaos tangan, kaus kaki 3 lapis, sarung dengan dalaman celana panjang. Tapi, satu hal yang pasti, saya bisa pastikan hampir semua manusia didalam kemah tidur meringkuk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subuh dijalankan dengan tubuh menggigil. Belum tebal kabut yang menggelayuti tebing. Mentari pun pelan2 membangunkan penghuni bumi yang peduli padanya. Memberikannya senyum ala pagi hari. Bahagia sekali. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebahagiaan ini dilanjutkan dengan hiking menyusuri sawah dan tebing menuju Air Terjun Grojokan Sewu(maaf jika salah redaksi). Perjalanan yang memakan waktu kira2 40 menit ini diwarnai dengan sapa hangat petani setempat. Dan licinnya medan yang menurun. Sesampainya disana, yang ditakutkan akan diwajibkannya membawa baju ganti pun terbukti. Kami bermain permainan yang menyebabkan kami harus basah kuyup. Ada yang sampai gemetaran seluruh tubuh. Selama permainan, kami sempat mencoba menyapa para monyet yang berburu makanan( dalam kasus ini satenya pak penjual sate ayam). Kegiatan sapa-menyapa saudara sangat-jauh-sekali lain bapak-ibu ini harus berhenti karena lemparan sapu pak penjual sate ayam yang lebih mirip atlet lempar lembing. Tak ada jatuh korban jiwa dari peristiwa ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permainan ini rupanya menyita waktu dan stamina karena medan yang ditempuh menanjak. Kaki gemetar, perut keroncongan, badan menggigil dan rangkaian ranjau tak bertuan yang di-deploy(sebar) si kuda tak membuat kami gentar untuk mengejar sarapan yang dijanjikan panitia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu menunjukkan pukul 10 ketika kami selesai mandi. Menyongsong sarapan yang berupa nasi goreng dan teh hangat. Dan kebanyakan pria menuntaskan dendamnya pada sesi ini. Dilaporkan tak ada piring yang mampu menahan porsi kuli para pria. Bahkan dua orang dengan terang2an menambah porsi sarapan mereka. Salah satunya ya saya sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan inilah waktu outbound. Karena hiking telah menyita stamina dan konsentrasi peserta, panitia menyiapkan outbond berupa pos-pos yang disebar sekitar kawasan kemah kami. Untuk meramaikan suasana, para panitia yang tidak bertugas dengan suka rela menyumbangkan suara. Beberapa bisa dikatakan sumbang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puncak outbound adalah lomba estafet bakiak. Namun, acara ini akhirnya dibatalkan dikarenakan bakiaknya rusak oleh tenaga kuli peserta. Efek sarapan ala kuli, mungkin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekitar pukul 12 kami makan lagi. He. Kali ini sup ayam. Enak dan hangat. Sobat kental untuk melawan cuaca dingin Lawu. Kombinasi sempurna untuk tidur sekali lagi menggoda kami untuk segera menuju tenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya panitia memberikan kesempatan untuk evaluasi. Namun, acara evaluasi dan pengumuman pemenang pelbagai permainan harus bubar karena hujan deras tiba-tiba mendera perkemahan. Berlindung dalam kemah, kami menunggu hujan agak reda untuk kemudian menyerbu bus yang telah menanti untuk mengantarkan pulang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seakan Lawu belum merestui keinginan kami untuk angkat kaki darinya, kami akhirnya pulang diiringi hujan lebat. Seperti yang telah diprediksi sebelumnya, kebanyakan peserta mengisi perjalannnya dengan mencicil jatah tidur yang tertunggak. Untungnya kota jogja diberikan cuaca cerah. Acara kepulangan sepertinya berjalan lancar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga oleh2 berupa kartu nama teman2 bisa berguna di masa depan. Kalau kebetulan teman2 makrab membaca ini, jangan lupa untuk memberikan komentarnya. Yang merasa haknya untuk di tidak dipublikasikan dalam artikel ini saya langgar, mohon kirim pemberitahuan ke : ebonz_krenzy@yahoo.com. &lt;mailto:ebonz_krenzy@yahoo.com.&gt; Terimakasih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-628829006974874289?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/628829006974874289/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/12/makrab-kpmb-2008.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/628829006974874289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/628829006974874289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/12/makrab-kpmb-2008.html' title='Makrab KPMB 2008'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-3857530782714253367</id><published>2008-12-16T17:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:17:28.417+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narsis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharing'/><title type='text'>Lagi narsis seklaigus berkaca pada diri sendiri</title><content type='html'>anyway, &lt;br /&gt;aku mau coba bikin entri yang agak narsis.&lt;br /&gt;Eka has the following properties :&lt;br /&gt;· Punya kemampuan bahasa Inggris yang lumayan baik&lt;br /&gt;· Punya banyak bidang ketertarikan, tergantung mood. cth : programming, matematika, penguasaan bahasa asing, baca novel, koleksi buku ato stationery, update pengetahuan hardware komputer and gadgets, pernah kepikiran bikin buku, pernah kepikiran untuk jadi fotografer, masak, beres2 rumah, makan&lt;br /&gt;· Baik banget sama orang, kadang terlalu baik. Alasannya, karena tidak mau melihat orang kecewa dan senang melihat kebanggaan orang padanya.&lt;br /&gt;· Suka menolong, karena ucapan terimakasih dan perasaan membantu orang lain sangat berarti dan membahagiakannya.&lt;br /&gt;· Suka pemaaf, karena prinsipnya adalah apa yang kamu lakukan untuk orang lain akan kembali padamu. Jadi, kalo dia ada salah, dia bisa beranggapan bahwa akan diperoleh maaf juga. Toleransi lumayan tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;· Pernah dibilang sebagai orang yang selalu berpikiran positif dan menyemangati orang.&lt;br /&gt;· Pernah dibilang sebagai orang yang mempunyai bakat yang membuatnya bisa belajar bahasa baru dan matematika pada saat yang bersamaan. Bisa cepat belajar bahasa baru karena mudah meniru orang tanpa harus bertanya "kenapa begini-begitu". Bisa belajar matematika dengan susah payah, karena ada space untuk berpikir secara terstruktur.&lt;br /&gt;· Paling senang membuat keluarga bahagia dan bangga padanya. Terutama orangtua. Ia akan melakukan apapun yang bisa membuat orangtuanya bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;· Sangat membanggakan orangtuanya.&lt;br /&gt;· Bisa menerima orang lain apa adanya. Terutama yang dikasihi dan disayanginya(keluarga, teman dan tentu saja pacar).&lt;br /&gt;· Berdedikasi.&lt;br /&gt;· Konvensional, masih menjunjung norma2 lama.&lt;br /&gt;· Suka macem2 musik. Biasanya sih yang ngehits, atauminimal disenengin temennya. Lagu daerah juga seneng lo. Kan bahasanya aneh2 tu.:-p&lt;br /&gt;· Ikut senang jika orang lain senang. &lt;br /&gt;· Jujur. Malah dibilang terlalu jujur sama teman2 KKN. Terkadang agak idealistis. Karena ia juga tidak mau dibohongi.&lt;br /&gt;· Hampir tidak pernah marah, karena ia juga tak mau dimarahi.&lt;br /&gt;· Nostalgic, suka mengenang kejadian masa lampau. Sedih senang dibawa bahagia olehnya. &lt;br /&gt;· Mencoba untuk mengerjakan sesuatu hal secara mandiri. Bekerja sama dengan orang lain dilakukan jika bermanfaat. Jika hanya merepotkan, lain lagi ceritanya. Lagi pula, ia merasa tidak enak merepotkan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;· Ga enakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, eka juga :&lt;br /&gt;· Orangnya inkonsisten. Ga bisa mengerjakan proyek jangka panjang. &lt;br /&gt;· Minder dan Paranoid pada hal2 baru.&lt;br /&gt;· Malas melakukan hal2 yang dianggapnya terlalu besar, seperti membantu korban bencana, penggalangan dana. &lt;br /&gt;· Agak malas dengan isu2 sosial, politik dan humaniora. Karena pasti ia berkesimpulan bahwa solusi yang ideal menurutnya adalah ketika semua orang berpikiran sama dan melakukannya dalam hal yang sama pula. kemungkinan hal ini terjadi,menurutnya, bisa dibilang mendekati nol.&lt;br /&gt;· Masih berlaku dengan try-and-error.&lt;br /&gt;· Karena bergantung pada kebahagiaan orang lain, pencapaian2nya pun tergantung orang. Ekspektasi orang terhadapnya bisa bikin down.&lt;br /&gt;· Belum punya cita2 khusus, Apalagi standar kesuksesan pribadi. Sejauh ini masih untuk membahagiakan keluarga.Terlalu luas nampaknya.&lt;br /&gt;· Kalau mengecewakan orang, biasanya ia kapok dan jadi minder terhadap orang yang dikecewakannya tsb. Kadang jadi depresi, kadang malah seperti punya hutang yang takkan terbayar pada orang tsb. Rawan diperalat orang.&lt;br /&gt;· Terlalu banyak keingintahuan dan keinginan, tapi untuk mendalaminya tidak mungkin dilakukan semua. Saat ini belum ada prioritas.&lt;br /&gt;· Masih ingin membahagiakan semua pihak. Walaupun pihak2 tsb saling berseberangan. Biasanya sih kemudian mengorbankan diri sendiri demi pihak2 tersebut. Terkadang ia pun tak keberatan melakukannya. Sukarela, agar sama2 senang.&lt;br /&gt;· Dedikasinya kadang didasari pada kepentingan yang menyangkut dirinya dan pertanyaan apakah dedikasinya itu akan bemanfaat.&lt;br /&gt;· Kurang suka musik campursari, heavy metal(nyanyi kok teriak2 mulu!), dangdut, keroncong.&lt;br /&gt;· Terkadang berbohong juga, jika untuk orang lain. &lt;br /&gt;· Tidak pernah menampakkan mood asli. Mood bisa berubah didepan orang lain. Kecuali pas bingung banget, Pas itu malah keliatan bgt tu. &lt;br /&gt;· Kadang dikira sombong, karena kadang tidak mau dibantu orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;.  Suka belanja, tapi ga suka ngemil makanan ringan(apalgi sendirian). NB: yang namanya ngemil itu masakan padang lah!he3x..rakus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADa yang anda pandang salah? &lt;br /&gt;give ur comment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-3857530782714253367?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/3857530782714253367/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/12/lagi-narsis-seklaigus-berkaca-pada-diri.html#comment-form' title='5 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3857530782714253367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3857530782714253367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/12/lagi-narsis-seklaigus-berkaca-pada-diri.html' title='Lagi narsis seklaigus berkaca pada diri sendiri'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-4275749345887877076</id><published>2008-11-13T12:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T11:13:31.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resensi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rumah tumbuh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>Resensi Rumah Tumbuh</title><content type='html'>Selamat pagi dunia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Setelah berjemur matahari pagi untuk memanaskan mesin dalam diri ini untuk berproduksi kembali yang dimulai dengan memberikan resensi dari sebuah novel mini. dekat dengan Chicklit lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Judul novel ini adalah Rumah Tumbuh. Buku ini dibeli secara obralan Gramedia oleh fitrah yang dititipkan padaku. Baru tertarik membacanya setelah semalam bergulat dengan kesuntukan dan kemalasan diri. Novel ini ditulis oleh farah Hidayati, Juara sayembara mengarang novel remaja kerjasama Grasindo dengan Ranesi 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Novel ini bercerita tentang Ghifari dan Alysa, 2 orang siswa SMA berusia 16tahun. Seluruh isi novel ini adalah cerita dari sudut pandang kedua tokoh utamanya. Setting cerita berada di Banjarmasin (yang disisipi ciri khasnya, tentunya) sekitar tahun 2000-2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ghifa adalah anak lembut, penuh detail, berasal dari keluarga sederhana cinta daerah sungai yang pindah dari kawasan pinggiran kota karena fitnah dari lingkungan sekitarnya, sedangkan Alysa, ketua klub mading disekolahnya adalah anak orang berada yang idealis,  ambisius untyuk membuktikan diri sendiri bahwa dia bukan seseorang yang sia-sia seperti yang dirasakan dalam keluarganya. Dua tokoh yang berbeda karakter ini dipertemukan sebagai dua orang yang saling sengit karena berbeda latar belakang dan pemikiran ini perlahan-lahan disatukan oleh kejadian-kejadian dalam klub mading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ditambah dengan keseharian mereka yang lambat laun mulai merasa membutuhkan satu sama lain. Ghifa yang sedang mencoba meninggalkan masa lalu terhadap seorang gadis desa yang mengecewakannya menemukan Alysa. Ia pada awalnya merasa heran karena selalu bisa awas akan keberadaan Alysa disekitarnya. Alysa menemukan warna unik dari Ghifa dan mulai untuk memikirkannya terus-menerus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Konflik terjadi karena kehancuran Alysa terhadap kebanggaan ayahnya dan rumah yang diarsitekinya karena Ayahnya tersandung skandal kolusi. Sedangkan ghifa merasa rendah membandingkan dirinya dengan Josi, pacar Alysa di Amerika yang berada, tinggi, dan serba lebih dari Ghifa. Terlebih karena statusnya sebagai pacar Alysa membuatnya sadar bahwa Ghifa yang hanya dekat dengan Alysa tidak memberi kemungkinan untuk memiliki Alysa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Akhir cerita ini ditutup dengan happy ending yang menggantung, yaitu ketika Alysa yang masih remuk karena skandal ayahnya dibawa Ghifa menonton konser Gigi, grup musik kesukaan alysa. Disitu hanya digambarkan Ghifa membiarkan Alysa menikmati konser dengan tangan Alysa melingkar dipinggang Ghifa sambil bersandar pada bahunya. (%maaf ya susunan katanya. Kritik perbaikan diharapkan.). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Walaupun novel ini diobral, tapi saya kagum dengan kejelian fitrah dalam memilih novel. Berpengalaman sebelumnya membeli novel "Luna" yang merupakan tulisan yang memenangi sebuah sayembara. Rumah Tumbuh merupakan novel ringan yang easy-going. Enak dibaca di waktu senggang dan tidak memerlukan imajinasi tinggi. Penyusunan kalimatnya pun cerdik. Tak bosan 1 jam membacanya. Alur ini membawa pembaca dalam masa SMA yang naif, lugu, menggebu sehingga nuansa romantis pun menggelora menggelayuti imaji. (%tak seperti resensi ini...). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Buku ini dapat menyegarkan pikiran dengan semangat yang diadaptasi dari semangat remaja SMA yang menggebu. Namun, untuk beberapa hal, tentu kita yang agak dewasa bisa memilah pengaruh dari buku ini. Buku ini pun bisa dijadikan alat untuk mengingat kembalui masa remaja kita. Betapa lucunya kita saat itu. Namun, semangat, cita-cita dan kerja kerja kita tentu tidak boleh pudar karena usia!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; unofficial note : buat teman-teman yang sedang kebelet nikah, hati-hati membacanya. Dalam buku, terdapat sedikit bagian yang menyinggung tentang keinginan dan cita-cita untuk menikah. Bahkan sedikit bayangan ketika menikah nanti. So Romantic. Remaja 16thn pun berpikiran sejauh itu toh?he3x..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-4275749345887877076?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/4275749345887877076/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/11/resensi-rumah-tumbuh.html#comment-form' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4275749345887877076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4275749345887877076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/11/resensi-rumah-tumbuh.html' title='Resensi Rumah Tumbuh'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-7659348066601573053</id><published>2008-11-13T12:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:21:42.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sustain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='population'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>BEginning of writing formally</title><content type='html'>Hello today.&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to try to make an opinion for a newspaper as a Challenge for myself. Let's see our first trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sustainability the Population.&lt;br /&gt;main ideas :&lt;br /&gt; &gt; Why sustaining the population? &lt;br /&gt; &gt; What are Limiting factors of population growth?&lt;br /&gt; &gt; How to sustain?&lt;br /&gt; &gt; Challenges of the idea&lt;br /&gt; &gt; Conclusion : Is it sustainable?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The word "sustainable" started to be popular in terms of Global Warming issue. There are plenty campaign in sustaining thing, from , sustainable energy, sustainable transportation to sustainable development of a company. The word "sustain" means still exist or keep alive. So, sustainability is the ability for someone or something to be kept alive for a long period. In this occasion, we will discuss about sustainability of a population of human.&lt;br /&gt; Fewer people discuss about sustainable population. Some readers may question it, though. It can be considered as the main reason for some problems like deforestation, criminality, food scarcity, global warming, urbanisation, unemployment, housing, overfishing etc. What does it have to do with population? It is simply by the analogy that the more population, the higher the level of consumption, while in the other hand the resources to fulfill aren't increasing with the rate of the change of population.  Those problem are interconnecting and population is its main source. &lt;br /&gt; But it is not simply unlimited because life itself is constrained, such as the space of living, age, food, economy, health, even by war. For example, people needs space for living, while the space itself cannot expand. The Special Province of Jogjakarta is inhabited by around 2.5 million people. Assuming that Java Island covers an area of 12 times than DI Yogyakarta, then it can only support the life of 30 million people. Suppose also we have 1% rate of population growth, so Java Island can hold up the population until at about 180 years or up to 9 generation of human. Then, how can the other than 30 million stay in Java? Not to mention unhabitable places like volcanoes, steep cliifs, lake, rivers, etc. That is the question that ignites this topic. Should the whole population occupy Java totally, then people can't grow rice because there is no place for rice fields. Then they don't have rice to eat. That is a small illustration of what unsustainable population can make impact to life.&lt;br /&gt; There are many means proposed to sustain the population. Having a sustainable population doesn't always come to the terms "the rate of birth equal to the rate of death" . Due to the improvement in health science, life expectation are higher. It means the rate of death will not increasing. Then, what we can do are controlling the birth rate and distributing the population. &lt;br /&gt; There are some challenges is implementing this proposal. Some people consider  birth control to be sin. Some believe that it is a crime and too much interfering individual's life. Though there are some examples of inability to control birth due to the lack of education and entertainment as well as vision-to-the-future mindset. The lack of education can contribute in the poor family planning. Entertainment can put into consideration because living nights without TV or even electricity, for some people, lead to unplanned births. There is also some thought that this program puts people who gave a lot of birth as the ones to be blamed. Population distribution are faced with the culture of staying together in the same place whatever it costs, especially those who are poor. This idea is generally of disbenefit to crowded area, while in roomier areas this idea is considerably fits the situation. &lt;br /&gt; After a small thorough analogy, examples and illustration, it all comes to the individuals themselves for what they want for their future. People are free to choose their choices. Whether people prefer to be sustained or unsustained.  Eventually, do you agree to sustain ourselves?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-7659348066601573053?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/7659348066601573053/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/11/beginning-writing-formally.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7659348066601573053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7659348066601573053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/11/beginning-writing-formally.html' title='BEginning of writing formally'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-1377431703696934872</id><published>2008-11-13T12:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:24:13.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kompas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bbm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premium'/><title type='text'>Punya mobil Keren?</title><content type='html'>Mengomentari  Artikel di kompas.com  mengenai himbauan salah satu dirjen migas tentang penggunaan premium untuk mobil diatas 2000cc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Agak sebal juga membacanya,boleh liat di &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kompas.com/read/xml/2008/11/07/11312345/mobil.2.000.cc.diimbau.tidak.pakai.premium "&gt;imbauan tidak pakai premium&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena menyadari kejadian di SPBU-SPBU bahwa masih banyak mobil-mobil yang bervolume silinder besar (dari sini, kita sebut saja mobil &gt;= 2000cc) yang mengantre premium. Tetapi tetap saya angkat topi pada mereka yang memakai pertamax. &lt;br /&gt; Kembali ke sebalnya rasa ini, karena pemerintah tidak mengantisipasi masalah yang satu ini. Koar2 bahwa BBM harus dinaikkan karena subsidi membengkak, tetapi mobil2 &gt;= 2000cc tetap boleh menikmati. Bikin SmartCard lah, menaikkan bea masuk mobil mewah lah, ribet. SmartCard tak kujung rampung lagi teruji aplikasinya dimasyarakat, dan mobil2 mewah tak kunjung berkurang kecepatan penambahannya.  Kenapa tidak membuat peraturan bahwa mobil &gt;=2000cc dilarang mengkonsumsi premium. Hantam rata saja. Buatlah kebijakan yang mudah diaplikasi dan mudah diawasi masyararakat. kalau boleh berandai, versi anarkis dari peraturan ini adalah mobil &gt;= 2000cc bisa diremuk massa kalau beli premium, apalagi dalam jumlah besar. &lt;br /&gt; Saya cukup menyesalkan komentar beberapa selebriti menjelang kenaikan BBM yang terakhir lalu, sebagai contoh Tessa Kaunang yang berkata dia akan mengalihkan konsumsi BBMnya ke Premium lagi (entah sebelumnya mengkonsumsi bahan bakar jenis apa), dikutip dari salah satu tabloid wanita terkenal di Indonesia. Itu jurus jitu dari mbak Tessa untuk berhemat BBM. Hmm..Bukan sikap yang seharusnya ditunjukkan oleh seorang figur publik. Begitu pula mas hengky Kurniawan yang mengatakan akan membeli mobil baru yang bervolume silinder lebih kecil untuk mengantisipasi kenaikan BBM karena selama ini ia menggunakan Mobil BMWnya untuk sehari2 dan ia bisa menghabiskan 400rb sekali isi dan itu hanya untuk 2-3hari. Alamak Jannn...(bisa buat nraktir bensin berapa kendaraan bermotor tuh) . Tapi komentar mas Hengky masih lebih baik. Semoga mas memakai Pertamax ya mas! Biar jadi Seleb yang kaya secara materi tanpa Subsidi pemerintah!&lt;br /&gt; Katanya pula bahwa kenaikan harga BBM sebagai bentuk sosialisasi pada masyarakat bahwa kita harus pelan2 melepas ketergantungan subsidi, namun Desember 2008 nanti, harga BBM turun. Bah, Kenapa tidak sekalian saja dideklarasikan bahwa masyarakat sudah bebas dari subsidi? Kalau seperti ini, hanya akan tetap memanjakan masyarakat. Walaupun alasannya adalah meningkatkan daya beli masyarakat, ini hanya akal2 pengusaha agar mereka tetap survive dalam krisis ini dan mereka mengancam secara halus dengan PHK. Bisa bilang apa pemerintah dengar kata PHK? Kelepek kelepek..Mending subsidi disalurkan untuk program PNPM...&lt;br /&gt; Saya bangga dengan adik saya yang terus menggunakan Pertamax untuk kendaraan Honda Supra X PGM-FI 125. Saya pun tengah memantapkan diri untuk beralih ke pertamax untuk Supra X 125 saya. Tapi ya itu lagi, suramnya penjualan pertamax membuat pertamina kurang menambah cabang SPBU yang menjual pertamax. &lt;br /&gt; Untuk motor2 yang cc besar (&gt;=200cc) apalagi yang 2 tak, yuk, kita pakai pertamax. Mari berkontribusi untuk negeri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unofficial note : Penulis hanya sedang mencoba spirit lain dalam menulis. Maaf jika ada yang tersinggung.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-1377431703696934872?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/1377431703696934872/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/11/punya-mobil-keren.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1377431703696934872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1377431703696934872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/11/punya-mobil-keren.html' title='Punya mobil Keren?'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-898638089108455801</id><published>2008-08-28T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:27:39.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penyakit lupa'/><title type='text'>penyakit Lupa nan berbahaya</title><content type='html'>Pyuh,&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah dah bisa nyampe SIC mipa UGM in one piece. I do really mean it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was when I took my dad to the airport. The departure was delayed, so he told me to go home instead of waiting for him at the airport. I didnt use bike, so I took a bus home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met two French, but i said hi to them in wrong situation. Never mind, at least I encourage myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to the forgotten thing. It was when there were a police raid for licenses when I realized that My father still had mine in his wallet. Thank God he was delayed to depart, so I had about 30 minutes to get to the airport. I drove 80 km/h...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thx to God, There were none, and luckily my dad's flight was delayed. Even though I felt sorry for him, but at least I can get my license. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont try this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-898638089108455801?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/898638089108455801/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/08/penyakit-lupa-nan-berbahaya.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/898638089108455801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/898638089108455801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/08/penyakit-lupa-nan-berbahaya.html' title='penyakit Lupa nan berbahaya'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-3272234119287099857</id><published>2008-08-12T10:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T16:06:34.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tugas akhir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menulis'/><title type='text'>menulis yang benar itu sulit</title><content type='html'>Asw.&lt;br /&gt;Tak terasa sudah lama sejak posting terkahir diterbitkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikut adalah pengalaman dalam menulis, dalam hal ini menulis tugas akhir. Ternyata menulis itu mudah, tapi menghasilkan karya yang baik tetap sulit. dikarenakan Alur untuk bagian pembahasan mengikuti alur yang disusun oleh Paper yang saya acu, kesalahan berarti tidak banyak ditemui. namun, ketika harus menyusun bagian dasar teori, agak sulit membuat alurnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa hal ini bisa terjadi? Hal ini didasari pada kenyataan bahwa teori yang dibutuhkan untuk membuktikan suatu teorema tidaklah sedikit. Teori tersebut pun butuh teori lainnya. Kalau dalam istilah Teori permainan, hal ini disebut dengan "Backward Induction". Alur berpikir yang terbalik. Setelah Induksi ini selesai, langkah berikutnya adalah memberikan kata2 agar antara subbab satu dengan subbab lainnya mengalir dengan HALUS. Harapannya pembaca tidak merasa kekeringan dan berlompat2 dalam mencerna materi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal yg juga berpengaruh adalah kesabaran, perencanaan, ketekunan dan disiplin. Kesabaran diperlukan karena dalam menulis, saya cenderung tidak sabar. Ide2 begitu banyak meletup2 dikepala, sementara kecepatan letupan ide2 tersebut tidak dapat dikejar kecepatan menulis maupun ketikan. Baru tersadar bahwa Kerangka Karangan really comes in handy at times like this. Hal ini juga merangkup mengenai perencanaan dan ketekunan. Disiplin diperlukan agar perencanaan yang disusun dapat terlaksana dengan tepat waktu dan tidak molor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga berguna..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-3272234119287099857?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/3272234119287099857/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/08/menulis-yang-benar-itu-sulit.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3272234119287099857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3272234119287099857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/08/menulis-yang-benar-itu-sulit.html' title='menulis yang benar itu sulit'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-610359964739417023</id><published>2008-06-09T17:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T17:41:33.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pak tukang koran yang baik..</title><content type='html'>Asw&lt;br /&gt;Wah dah lama ya ga ngeblog lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sering kepikiran untuk nambah2in foto, tapi ya belum ada prioritas untuk itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adalah seorang penjual koran yang membuka kios kecilnya di sekitar Bunderan UGM. Setahu saya, hanya dialah yang menjual koran dibawah harga jual yang tertera di koran. Selisihnya bisa Rp.500. Lumayan kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun BBM telah naik yang menyebabkan harga barang-barang naik, ia tetap tidak menaikkan harga korannya.&lt;br /&gt;begitu ditanya apakah ia tak mengambil untung, ia hanya menjawab," Saya cuma mengambil untung sedikit mas. Sekarang apa2 susah. Kasihan masyarakat. Yah, mbantu-mbantu masyarakat mas."(telah diterjemahkan dalam bahasa Indonesia).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya pun hanya bisa tersenyum dan menimpali, "Agar banyak orang yang cerdas karena membaca koran yang dibeli di kios bapak, bukan begitu pak?" sembari mengucapkan terimakasih setelah menyelsaikan transaksi koran Kompas seharga Rp.3000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga bapak Hidup Bahagia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-610359964739417023?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/610359964739417023/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/06/pak-tukang-koran-yang-baik.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/610359964739417023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/610359964739417023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/06/pak-tukang-koran-yang-baik.html' title='Pak tukang koran yang baik..'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-4489781363783558869</id><published>2008-05-02T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T17:55:20.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kebahagiaan wanita2</title><content type='html'>Melihat wanita2 yg berkumpul mengagumi salah sav keajaiban dunia, kelahiran bayi.&lt;br /&gt;ya,semua tertawa,tersenyum,bahagia menyambut datangnya makhluk mungil ini.. persekitarannya pun serasa terpancarkan dunia. itulah kita dahulu. disambut dunia dgn tawa bahagia wanita yg telah berjuang utk kelahiran kita.. dgn senyuman pria2..akankah kita memberikan itu selama kita hidup di dunia..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-4489781363783558869?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/4489781363783558869/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/05/kebahagiaan-wanita2.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4489781363783558869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4489781363783558869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/05/kebahagiaan-wanita2.html' title='kebahagiaan wanita2'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-1211177850752821700</id><published>2008-03-08T15:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T15:58:08.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merayakan NGRAME dijogjakarta</title><content type='html'>Ketika perayaan Nyepi di indonesia diperingati oleh umat Hindu, khususnya di bali yang menjadi perhatian karena selain pelaksanaan Nyepi sendiri adalah (kira-kira) tidak beraktifitas selain beribadah kepada Sang Hyang Widhi menyebabkan Penutupan Pelabuhan selama kira-kira satu hari membuat para wisatawan mengalihkan wisatanya ke LOmbok, juga karena artikel dari suatu media massa disaat konferensi dunia mengenai Lingkungan Hidup beberapa waktu lalu di Bali yang menyebutkan adalah Nyepi merupakan suatu budaya yang mendukung program sustainable development karena dapat menghemat pengunaan BBM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hal ini yang membuat saya miris, karena pelaksanaan Nyepi kali ini yang tepat sebelum week-end malah mungkin mengakibatkan artikel tersebut tidak mempunyai pengaruh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena kebetulan tepat sebelum weekend, umat non-Hindu mendapatkan libur "agak panjang". Ini merupakan berita gembira banyak orang. (Siapa yang tidak suka hari libur?). tetapi apa yang terjadi? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemacetan melanda Ambarrukmo Plaza, mal terbesar dijogjakarta. persis di Hari Nyepi. tepatnya setelah pelaksanaan Sholat Jumat oleh umat muslim. Kemacetan mulai dirasa dari arah barat yaitu jalan Adisucipto. Apalagi ketika masuk ke parkir basement. Deretan kendaraan bermotor yang mengantri untuk parkir tersu menderukan mesin dan menyebarkan banyak gas CO didalam ruang yang kurang terbuka tersebut. Padahal acara yang sedang diselenggarakan bisa dibilang bukan sesuatu yang megah yang bisa menyebabkan macet tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inikah yang sejalan dengan ide Nyepi untuk penghematan BBM?&lt;br /&gt;bagi saya, ini terasa kontras sekali. Kegiatan ekonomi berjalan semakin kencang mengikuti deru kendaraan yang menuju plasza tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;walaupun yang Bermacet-ria tidak sebanding dengan jutaan umat hindu yang sedang Nyepi, tetap hal ini adalah suatu hal yang wajib digarisbawahi. tak peduli berapa banyak umat hindu yang menjalani Nyepi bisa menghemat BBM jika mereka yang tidak merayakan tidak menjalankan hakikat dari perayaan Nyepi ini alias berboros-boros BBM. SAma Saja Bohong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu lagi, pada saat akan memasuki parkiran Mal tsb, udara terasa sesak oleh CO. Sudahkah pihak management Mal tersebut peduli akan nasib pekerja yang ditempatkan didaerah tersbt? sedikit sekali terasa udara segar. Sudahkah mereka diberikan tunjangan kesehatan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan mau jadi petugas parkir basement mal yang tidak memperhatikan keadaan tempat tsb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-1211177850752821700?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/1211177850752821700/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/03/merayakan-ngrame-dijogjakarta.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1211177850752821700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1211177850752821700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/03/merayakan-ngrame-dijogjakarta.html' title='Merayakan NGRAME dijogjakarta'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-323304257313264410</id><published>2008-02-20T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T23:38:35.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah.</title><content type='html'>kata yg g pnts,ah.tp itulah kukatakn smalam ini.inipun stlh bs ngeblog lwt hp.lmyn prkts tp jg lmyn boros. mang bsn.kepalaku senut2.bkn apa2 jd g mood.skrg skt perut.aduh..ak mw tdr dl j.sp tw bs smbh pnykt g mood gw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-323304257313264410?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/323304257313264410/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/02/ah.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/323304257313264410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/323304257313264410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/02/ah.html' title='Ah.'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-1202940589967525046</id><published>2008-02-19T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:41:40.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont be Late , but be organized</title><content type='html'>It was tough, though. I was speeding so that i can take at about ten kms in just 15 minutes. And later I found out that it was all for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, I watched the serial "Kui Tan" with my girlfriend. We watched the whole 9 eps in the first season. It was a bit crazy. I knew that I have a class at 7pm so that I told her that we should finish at 5. But I didnt tell her that I would have the first exam. We finished watching at 6 and I drove her home at 6.40. Felt in rush, I immediately rushed back to my class, eventhough she wanted me to stay for awhile but I rejected it. she seemed a bit sad. And as I said , I was speeding to my English Class. But I found noone of my class. Then when I checked my message, I found one that told me that today's class was canceled. Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Be organized!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-1202940589967525046?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/1202940589967525046/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/02/dont-be-late-but-be-organized.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1202940589967525046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1202940589967525046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/02/dont-be-late-but-be-organized.html' title='Dont be Late , but be organized'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-4365367014675354654</id><published>2008-02-06T18:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:40:43.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buat para Pengusaha kertas!</title><content type='html'>Sebagai mahasiswa, tentu saya bergantung pada kertas untuk studi saya. Tetapi, saya juga tidak setuju Hutan Indonesia digunduli secara barbar demi keberlangsungan studi saya dan teman-teman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleh karena itu, kepada anda yang berkecimpung dalam urusan pengelolaan dan eksploitasi hutan. Alangkah baiknya anda-anda semua belajar tentang Model Leontief yang berbicara tentang optimalisasi eksploitasi hutan secara matematis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terimakasih dan doakan saya !&lt;br /&gt;Semoga saya diberikan waktu untuk membuatkan penjelasan tentang Model Leontief&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-4365367014675354654?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/4365367014675354654/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/02/buat-para-pengusaha-kertas.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4365367014675354654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/4365367014675354654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/02/buat-para-pengusaha-kertas.html' title='Buat para Pengusaha kertas!'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-3271643636342024453</id><published>2008-02-06T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:30:16.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jakarta adalah cerminan Indonesia?</title><content type='html'>akhirnya bisa masuk untuk ngisi blog ini juga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekhawatiran sebagai warga negara Indonesia yang beberapa daerahnya kerap ditimpa musibah. Namun, saya mengkhawatirkan tentang nasib Jakarta yang telah menjadi langganan banjir yang kian kerap terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jakarta, yang oleh pemimpin negara Indonesia dijadikan &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;role model&lt;/span&gt;-nya Nusantara terkena banjir yang dahsyat! pertanyyan saya kemudian adalah : "Apakah itu cerminan bangsa ini".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan mengesampingkan segala macam keburukan yang terjadi diJakarta, masihkah kita menaruh harapan pada Jakarta sebagai Ibu Kota Negara Indonesia ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang banyak kenangan bersejarah nan indah yang pernah ditorehkan di Jakarta. Kita tidak bisa menampiknya. Tetapi, apakah dari situ kita bisa menganggap Jakarta sebagai kota bersejarah belaka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boleh. Tentu saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berkaitan dengan Banjir ini, banyak langkah yang harus diambil pemerintah. Antara pemerintah Pusat maupun Daerah jangan sampai tumpang tindih. Saya pun bingung, siapa yang harus bertanggungjawab atas musibah ini, Jakarta sebagai Ibu kota negara atau Jakarta sebagai sebuah kota? &lt;br /&gt;Langkah-langkah jangka pendek adalah dengan mengusahakan agar Jakarta "hidup" normal kembali. proses pembersihan dan penataan kembali layaknya dilaksanakan segera mumpung momentumnya masih tepat.&lt;br /&gt;Langkah jangka panjangnya adalah mengusahakan agar bencana serupa tidak terjadi di masa depan dan bencana-bencana potensial lainnya dapat diminimalisir. Hal ini bisa dilaksanakan dengan lebih memperhatikan masalah lingkungan, seperti penanaman kembali hutan bakau atau bahkan membuka proyek reklamasi. Atau dengan cara membagi tugas berat yang selama ini diemban jakarta sebagai Pusat Pemerintahan satu kota yang menangani semuanya, seperti Pelabuhan Tanjung Priuk bisa direlokasi ke Pelabuhan Tanjung Perak atau membuat Pelabuhan Pusat baru di daerah Timur Indonesia yang notabene lebih membutuhkan sarana transportasi laut dan dapat terbuka lebih cepat dari daerah di jawa-sumatra-bali terhadap dunia luar. Untuk Bandara Cengkareng, alangkah lebih baik agar dipindahkan fungsinya ke Bandara Sepinggan di Balikpapan, yang juga Bandara Internasional. dan lain sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang saya ingin coba kemukakan disini adalah sebaiknya Jakarta memfokuskan dirinya sebagai suatu kota tertentu, seperti Kota Pemerintahan atau kota Bisnis bahkan Kota Metropolitan/Hiburan Malam. Hal ini dimaksudkan agar Jakarta dapat mengurangi kekompleksitasan kehidupan kota. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai contoh, Las Vegas kita kenal sebagai kota perjudian. Nah, Jakarta kita kenal sebagai kota apa?saya belum bisa menjawab secara yakin, kecuali Jakarta dimata banyak orang kecil adalah Kota Segala-galanya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-3271643636342024453?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/3271643636342024453/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/02/jakarta-adalah-cerminan-indonesia.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3271643636342024453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3271643636342024453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/02/jakarta-adalah-cerminan-indonesia.html' title='Jakarta adalah cerminan Indonesia?'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-3979951404509961454</id><published>2008-01-15T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T21:01:25.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Happy Today...</title><content type='html'>I'm so happy today.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because it's a happy day..he3x. Well, this is the last day i had the final test for this semester. And I feel that these test were better than the last semester. And I watched 2 good movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first is Mr woodcock. It's genred as comedy, but to me, most of the scene are of dramas. It tells about an adult(John Farley) whose kid time was full with hatred to his Phys. ed. teacher(mr Woodcock) that taught him like a soldier(some of those is his sarcasticness). And when he decided to go home following his success as a bestseller-book-writer( which is titled as "Letting go, how To Get Past Your Past"), He found out that Mr woodcock is dating this farley's Mom! then he tries to get some revenge, but He later found out that Mr woodcock is not as bad as he always think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second is "Freedom Writers".&lt;br /&gt;It tells a story about a new teacher that dwells in the world of Rascism and gangs in Long beach, LA. It is told that such condition is due to the conflict between three races:The Latinos, The ASian, and The Black. It WAs war that's been living in by these boys of Wilson School. The hard world in the street, interascial war, abusement, murder in their teenage is hard. even for them. she tried so hard, trying To teach them in English major, from the freshmen year. Trying to get their trust, unite them, and showing them that dying of war will do nothing but sorrow. she tried so hard that she has to lose her husband. finally, They, together change the community sorround them into a better place to live in, one of them by making the students as writers, each tell their own story-in freedom. &lt;br /&gt;It's a semi documentary film, I guess. Well produced movie based on true story. I suggest that You ought to prepare some tissue, because this movie is going to force us shed some tears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-3979951404509961454?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/3979951404509961454/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-happy-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3979951404509961454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3979951404509961454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-happy-today.html' title='I&apos;m Happy Today...'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-5730130627674240876</id><published>2008-01-15T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T20:35:02.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelanjutan kasus Indosat</title><content type='html'>Akhirnya,2 hari setelah menulis kabar ttg indosat, Diriku menyambangi kantor Indosat Jogja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSO Indosat mengakui bahwa aku adalah salah satu pelanggan yang "beruntung" menerima promosi berupa I-Ring Gratis selama sebulan yang dapat dilanjutkan dengan berbayar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya Aku gagal mendapatkan Pulsaku kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya, Ada saran bagus dari mbak CSO-nya lo... Katanya, kalau dapat sesuatu yang gratsi2 itu, langsung bilang aja (lapor ke Indosat) gitu..&lt;br /&gt;(*well nice advice, I wished She sms-ed me like that the day I got this "promotion"!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat!&lt;br /&gt;Kalau anda tau2 dapet I-ring gratis dan anda tidak suka...segera ketik STOP kirim kr 808!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waspadalah!&lt;br /&gt;waspadalah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-5730130627674240876?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5730130627674240876/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/kelanjutan-kasus-indosat.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5730130627674240876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5730130627674240876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/kelanjutan-kasus-indosat.html' title='Kelanjutan kasus Indosat'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-3933091552036608125</id><published>2008-01-10T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T11:45:21.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silica Gel</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine this morning gave me a useful advice for my pocket camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He believes that the level of the air's humidity can affect the life of my pocket camera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...He gave me a package of...silica gel!&lt;br /&gt;He said that I should put that in some air-vacuumed place with my camera. Initially, they were blue, but as time goes by they'll turn into violet. When that happens, We should Heaten it until it turns blue again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice advice..ThX!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-3933091552036608125?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/3933091552036608125/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/silica-gel.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3933091552036608125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/3933091552036608125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/silica-gel.html' title='Silica Gel'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-7634685483953317561</id><published>2008-01-09T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T16:56:33.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>matematika</title><content type='html'>Baru kali ini kita akan berbicara mengenai matematika...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matematika adalah logika, bukan semata2 berhitung...kalo itu, namanya aritmatika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berlogika adlaah kegiatan kita sehari, though sometimes we dont like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa? &lt;br /&gt;karena aku mahasiswa matematika...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he3x..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita coba dengan yang mudah..contoh mudah dari kombinatorika. dikutip dari buku "Mathematics for Pleasure"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contoh:&lt;br /&gt;Ijul membeli 100 buah buah2an, terdiri dari apel jeruk dan peach. jika Ijul menghabiskan 800rb rupiah untuk membeli 100buah tersebut dengan rincian harga apel Rp2000, Jeruk Rp 3000, dan PEach Rp 5000. berapakah selisih jumlah apel dan jeruk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dicoba dirumah ya..&lt;br /&gt;akan dibahas lagi pada posting yang akan datang..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-7634685483953317561?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/7634685483953317561/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/matematika.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7634685483953317561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7634685483953317561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/matematika.html' title='matematika'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-5165801610911969646</id><published>2008-01-04T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T21:13:02.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baru sekarang kita merasakan akibatnya kan?</title><content type='html'>Bencana di Indonesia bagian mana saja. terakhir dan lagi hangat2nya(saat ini) adalah banjir yang melanda tanah jawa. baik jakarta maupun jawa tengah. Kapankah kita sadar akan apa yang kita perbuat ini. terutama masyarakat Jakarta.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Kapan kita sadar akan pentingnya alam bagi hidup kita?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Kapan kita sadar bahwa kita tak mampu melawan ganasnya alam ketika ia mengamuk?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Kapan kita sadar bahwa kitalah yang menyebabkan banjir ini? Kita semua yang bertanggung jawab atas semua ini. &lt;BR/&gt; Sungai2 meluap, entah karena tingginya tingkat sedimentasi  Waduk gajah Mungkuryang menyebabkannya tak mampu menahan volume air yang tinggi. apakah kita sudah memperhatikan saluran air kita? &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Apakah kita sudah memperhatikan daerah2 serapan air disekitar kita?&lt;BR/&gt;Apakah kecepatan tanah menyerap air mampu menandingi derasnya air yang menghujani daerah kita?&lt;BR/&gt;apakah anda sadar kalau makin sedikit daerah serapan air menyebabkan tingkat penyerapan air menurun?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-5165801610911969646?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5165801610911969646/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/baru-sekarang-kita-merasakan-akibatnya.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5165801610911969646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5165801610911969646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/baru-sekarang-kita-merasakan-akibatnya.html' title='Baru sekarang kita merasakan akibatnya kan?'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-8417773609650392128</id><published>2008-01-04T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T20:37:04.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AKU DIRAMPOK INDOSAT!</title><content type='html'>Aku telah dirampok pada tanggal 2 januari 2008 yang silam&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Siapa yang NGERAMPOK?&lt;br/&gt;itu tu...perusahaan terkenal di indonesia...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;INDOSAT!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dah pada kenal semua kan&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gimana ceritanya?&lt;br/&gt;ceritanya gini, beberapa bulan yang silam aku dapet I-RING GRATIS. lho kok gratis? Ya karena aku sebagai pelanggan INDOSAT yang memakai IM3 tidak pernah mendaftarkan untuk berlangganan. Padahal, untuk punya ringbacktone, kita harus daftar untuk berlangganan kan? &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Karena kukira lagi promosi(karena, jujur, lagunya pun aku tadinya belum kenal) aku ya nyantai2 aja kan? Lha wong gratis kok. masa kita &lt;i&gt;complain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;? tapi, beberapa hari sebelum tahun baru 2008 mendapatkan sms dari INDOSAT yang intinya menerangkan bahwa i-ringnya akan diperpanjang secara otomatis dengan biaya sekian.. aku mulai khawatir. Dan aku pun selalu mencoba menghubungi operator(dial 300) yang tak bisa dihubungi dan diperoleh kejelasan tentang masalah ini..dan karena aku butuh komunikasi, akhirnya aku beli pulsa senilai 25rb pada tgl 1jan08...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;dan akhirnya pada tanggal 2 januari, pulsaku terpotong secara OTOMATIS sebanyak sekian.......&lt;br/&gt;BETE, KESAL, MARAH, JENGKEL menghantuiku selama 2 hari berikutnya....&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;INDOSAT TELAH MELAKUKAN KEJAHATAN TERHADAP PELANGGANNYA!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Kantor Indosat Jogja...bersiaplah untuk Dibakar!&lt;br/&gt;jika masalah ini tidak selesai juga sesampainya aku disana...bersiap-siaplah!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;buat pelanggan lainnya, hati2 lah jika mendapat i-ring gratis. siapa tahu PULSA ANDA TELAH TERPOTONG SECARA OTOMATIS! hua3xx....:-) (seringai Indosat)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-8417773609650392128?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/8417773609650392128/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/aku-dirampok-indosat.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/8417773609650392128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/8417773609650392128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/aku-dirampok-indosat.html' title='AKU DIRAMPOK INDOSAT!'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-6578108559964681940</id><published>2008-01-04T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T20:24:39.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kenyang...</title><content type='html'>setelah kenyang makan di hotmeal..(yang bisa dilakukan palig sering sebulan sekali...), kita ke SIC.menuliskan pikiran2 yang mandek diotak selama beberapa bulan ini. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;hotmeal adalah warung makan yang bisa dibilang &lt;i&gt;best value&lt;/i&gt;, karena dengan harga 10rb-an bisa makan dengan "porsi kuli"..he3x.di mal lagi.dan lain dari pada yang lain...aku berharap bisa mencoba tempat makan yang juga &lt;i&gt;best value&lt;/i&gt;. tapi rasa juga penting lo...Ga asal kenyang.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-6578108559964681940?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6578108559964681940/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/kenyang.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6578108559964681940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6578108559964681940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/kenyang.html' title='kenyang...'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-5529861187465357275</id><published>2008-01-04T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T20:18:28.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Naive Tourist!</title><content type='html'>It was today when I was in a Ambarrukmo Plaza, especially when I was in front of an ATM, There were a group of tourists. they were visiting jogja and by any chance, probably wanted to see the Plaza. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were gathering nearby the ATM section, because, they were alternatingly drew money from the ATM. and I Was Shocked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did I have to be shocked just by a bunch of tourist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, to tell you the truth and i am not joking at the time, there was a young man who kept his cards--probably with his money--in his UNDERWEAR. let me make it clear...In His U-N-D-E-R-W-E-A-R...see??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily, it was only a glance that I got such a *** view. He was in T-shirt and a short. And I have no idea why he did it like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, they have a new technology? Maybe a POCKeT in The UnderWear? ha3x....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why naive?&lt;br /&gt;Because, I have been told almost the same thing by my had-deceased grandfather. He told me to use short before a long pant, so that I can put my money in the pocket of my short. that is one way to prevent me from being pickpocketed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but who will pickpocket a tourist in a plaza? That's ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;Hadn't they been in such places before? just like in Auckland, maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why auckland? Because, I watched a program that describe the travel to Auckland. Where , in such city, You'll never find any nightlife..any nightlife activity in there, just a 24-hour supermarket...whooooo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-5529861187465357275?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5529861187465357275/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/naive-tourist.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5529861187465357275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5529861187465357275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2008/01/naive-tourist.html' title='The Naive Tourist!'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-7614168145283651800</id><published>2007-12-07T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T10:23:59.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not a good start for a breakfast!</title><content type='html'>it was a bad way to start my breakfast when I overheard an Indonesian woman talking to a native man.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I dont know where and how they started such conversation and I cant even think that that couple can end up in a mere by-the-road poor place for breakfast(just to make it clear--warung soto kaki lima pinggir jalan!) for their breakfast.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i started overhearing them when i decided to sat in front of them and listening how bad the women's english and how rough their conversation got through with the women's lack of english. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It was a moment when I amazed by how they communicate to each other, at almost the same time they were talking about "some moslems are bullshit". I, not only tickled, but also get annoyed with such statement..especially since it came from the women(GoD! I wish I could Slap Her!). and foolishly, I continued my meal as if there were nothing or I am too fool to understand them.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the main thing that I got from their conversation is the f**kin female wanted to show that even moslems  do bad things, like doing hypnotize trick("that's what I translated from "gendam", some sort of trick of robbery that hypmotize the victim so that the victim can do whatever the robber wants,such as giving their money or jewelries under the victim's unconsiousness"). She was emphasizing that they started the gendam thing with the formal and friendly meeting of moslem's : the SALAM. "Assalamu'alaikum Warahmatullahi Wabarakatuh"&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;in the mind of eka : "Hey, you cant judge them by such sample! it doesnt have to be a moslem to greet like that and then do the robbery...it will make the native fear that every time he's greeted by the SALAM, the will think that he's going to be robbed by gendam."...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I got tempered because I was too coward to talk to them, and there is no chance that i'll get the same opportunity...GOD, forgive me...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-7614168145283651800?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/7614168145283651800/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2007/12/not-good-start-for-breakfast.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7614168145283651800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/7614168145283651800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2007/12/not-good-start-for-breakfast.html' title='not a good start for a breakfast!'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-1540817776239060210</id><published>2007-11-15T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T19:16:47.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's see....</title><content type='html'>48 Mahasiswa Debatkan Sistem Pembelajaran di UGM.&lt;br /&gt;linknya...&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ugm.ac.id/index.php?page=rilis&amp;artikel=1016&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa judulnya Let's see?&lt;br /&gt;karena kita hanya akan menunggu apakah topik2 yang diperdebatkan atau menjadi mosi dalam kompetisi tersebut akan terdengar oleh mereka yang menyelenggarakan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apalagi untuk dilaksanakan...kita mungkin hanya bisa menunggu...&lt;br /&gt;jika kontribusi UGM dalam meningkatkan kualitasnya(yang katanya world class universities) tidak cukup hanya dengan menggelar kompetisi2 semacam itu saja. apa lagi jika menilik dari komentar sang pelaksana,Rudi bahwa studi banding ke ITB menghasilkan wacana bahwa harus ada anggaran bulanan untuk itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebagai mahasiswa UGM yang tercinta..ciehh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak cukup hanya dengan menganggarkan dana bulanan yang dikasih ke PPKB yang belum tentu ada juntrungan hasilnya kemana..duit kita aja dah dipake buat jalan2 keBnadung...katanya sih ke ITB...:-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ada adalah pembenahan mental para mahasiswanya dalam berbahasa inggris. Diberikan diskon untuk kursus bahasa Inggris di EF atau mungkin seperti yang ada di jurusan Matematika bahwa mereka memberikan subsidi bagi para mahasiswa untuk tes TOEFL di PPB sedemikian hingga mahasiswa hanya perlu bayar Rp.5000! Saya cukup ragu akan program2 yang kemungkinan akan dilaksanakan oleh PPKB...so highly idealistic..mbok sebaiknya dilihat keadaan di dalam diri UGM sendiri...kenapa yang terlihat mampu berbahasa Inggris hanya mereka yang ikut lomba debat? Kenapa yang ikut lomba debat hanya sedikit? tidak perlu mereka jauh-jauh ke ITB. wong yang mau dididik adalah mahasiswa UGM kok. aneh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beberapa fakta yang terlihat di mata saya sebagai mahasiswa yang cukup tua di UGM(baru 3 tahun sih...), bahwa berlaku beberapap hal berikut:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mahasiswa umumnya malu untuk diajak berbahasa Inggris..&lt;br /&gt;2. Banyak mahasiswa yang bertanya "literaturnya bahasa inggris ya pak/bu?" ketika diminta untuk mencari artikel suatu materi. dan jika dijawab "iya" oleh dosen, mereka terlihat "menciut"&lt;br /&gt;3. MASIH tidak mau melihat bahwa bahasa inggris adalah suatu keharusan atau kebutuhan.&lt;br /&gt;4. MASIH selalu menganggap bahwa kualitas bahasa inggris mereka masih rendah, tetapi TIDAK ADA KEINGINAN untuk mempelajarinya lebih lanjut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beberapa yang mungkin untuk dijadikan solusi :&lt;br /&gt;1. mengadakan mata kuliah "pengantar bahasa inggris" diawal kuliah..dengan materi yang sesuai dan berbobot, tentunya.&lt;br /&gt;2. mengadakan tes TOEFL atau IELTS secara rutin dengan sistem pay-back untuk mereka yang mendapat score yang bagus. kalau bisa, yang lisensi internasional. &lt;br /&gt;3. mengadakan kursus bahasa inggris yang murah bagi mahasiswa UGM(we've paid so much, though!).&lt;br /&gt;4. Encouraging the lecturers to have a special course(such as colloqium,etc) which can be held once a month, open for any degree, delivered in English..I believe that all of UGM's lecturers are proficient in english ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk diingat...&lt;br /&gt;tidak perlu ke bandung untuk tahu bagaimana caranya mengembangkan bahasa inggris di tubuh UGM...be like the students...and YOu'll be able to find out why we're this way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-1540817776239060210?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/1540817776239060210/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2007/11/lets-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1540817776239060210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/1540817776239060210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2007/11/lets-see.html' title='Let&apos;s see....'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-5401030197616474958</id><published>2007-11-10T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T17:56:44.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>English Debating Contest</title><content type='html'>english debating contest?&lt;br /&gt;mmm...in what manner should I review..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I managed to watch one session in GDC hel by ppkb due-like UGM. in order to accomodate my curiosity in debating contests in varsity level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thrilled, trembled. for i am not someone new in this part,  seeing and watching such thing makes me happy. Seeing both team build cases, attack opponent's irrelevant cases, while at the same time make friends with either side, even with the adjudicators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the motion "This House believes that KKN doesn't give any contribution" that was debated. in my opinion, both team build weak cases...even the affirmative team give the idea about wasting money, time and unwillingness that burdens the participants of KKN, while in the Opposite team came up with a case that KKN is really contributing either to the students who join it or the society...in was bad to know that the Opposite team loses this debate, because they can build better cases even though lack of elaboration but failed to show that the affirmative's cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i should remember was:&lt;br /&gt;1. as the first speaker, we must(remember it's a MUST!!) that  we build a strong case! define well(not too narrow but not too wide), give clear parameters. and elaborate our cases efficiently. good case and good elaboration will help our mate easier to elaborate and tackle the opponent's argument. our speech is the base for our mate&lt;br /&gt;2. as the 2nd speaker, we must(again..)hold our team's cases well, tackle some main idea of opponent's cases. and elaborate another idea from our cases. the main job as the 2nd speaker is to strengthen the case and defend the attacked case. and bring in the solution( if there's any that's necessary)&lt;br /&gt;3. as the 3rd speaker, it is not necessary to bring in another idea. is is the job the tackle the idea of the opponent's side. but dont tackle each statement and facts. it'll waste our time.&lt;br /&gt;4. as the reply sepeaker, it is necessary to conclude the debate with what ur strong cases are, what are the weaknesses of the opponent time. &lt;br /&gt;and persuade the adjudicator why our team should win this debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that one of Gadjah Mada Univ's EDC can see this post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-5401030197616474958?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5401030197616474958/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2007/11/english-debating-contest.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5401030197616474958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/5401030197616474958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2007/11/english-debating-contest.html' title='English Debating Contest'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685488972020382968.post-6129884845894591774</id><published>2007-11-10T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T16:47:14.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baru nih...'/><title type='text'>bukan hal luar biasa</title><content type='html'>Bukan hal yang luar biasa ketika seseorang mempunyai sebuah blog sendiri. Gratisan Pula. Yang luar biasa adalah niatan dibalik perbuatannya membuat suatu blog.. Yang akan lebih baik lagi jika blog itu dibuat dirumah lalu tinggal copy-paste ke blog, jadi ga bakal keluar duit lebih banyak...tapi gimana caranya yah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InasyaALLAH blog ini akan rajin untuk diisi. dengan bantuan dari link teman2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, kalo ada yang berminat, silahkan saja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi isi blog ini mungkin belum panjang2 banget. Karena idenya juga lagi dadakan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau2 ada yang kurang berkenan...mohon diberi tahu terimakasih&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685488972020382968-6129884845894591774?l=eka-santoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6129884845894591774/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2007/11/bukan-hal-luar-biasa.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6129884845894591774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8685488972020382968/posts/default/6129884845894591774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eka-santoso.blogspot.com/2007/11/bukan-hal-luar-biasa.html' title='bukan hal luar biasa'/><author><name>eka santoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04200613850424167135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iUZubJC20vk/Sn7iMqWv5WI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGTL2WgMvgo/S220/foto-utk-blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
